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@Kris (D) It was getting warmer everyday now, something that Dylan was glad about since he was spending most of the time outside. Ever since he had run away from the orphanage he was hiding, from the police, from his previous 'boss', from his past. It wasn´t so easy however as he had nowhere to go. There were barely any dark alleys that weren´t crowded with homeless people at night but he had no desire to spend his nights close to those, they were the kinds of people that his boss´s henchmen would try to get into their rows after all. Thanks to that he only had a few options left for places to sleep and hang out. Most of the nights he rested on park benches or playgrounds, washing himself in ponds or public restrooms. His life wasn´t peachy or easy but it was a way to live at least. Strolling down the streets he frowned, of course he didn´t really like his life but he had no way to change it, how could he... Glancing around he sighed, he needed money, or at least food. He knew that sooner or later he would have to start pickpocketing again but he had hoped it would take longer than this. Bumping into a few people from time to time he collected wallets here and there before rushing into the first store on his road to hide from the victims or anyone who could have witnessed what he had done.