RaspberryJam
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Marth applied the correct warning signal, his panic soothing as soon as he heard and saw the group clamoring out of the apartment. He gazed upon the many trinkets and exciting items which they had acquired. He wanted desperately to start looking at each item in close detail but was brought back by the commotion around him. As Marth glanced at Noah's focused expression, he knew now was not the time.
Marth held out his hands for the rest of the group, attempting to help in whatever way he could so they could quickly carry their items out of the apartment and make their escape. He grabbed whatever he could or was given, in order to lessen the load for the rest of the group to begin their swift escape.
"They can't follow us to the rooftop right?", he felt the need to ask Noah. He knew they were faster than the cops, as proved by his nimble escape beforehand, but began to exhibit worry after witnessing the sheer mass of items that the rest had gotten. He understood that the commotion and loud noise were raising his worry slightly as outcomes and possibilities were starting to boil in his head.
Marth held out his hands for the rest of the group, attempting to help in whatever way he could so they could quickly carry their items out of the apartment and make their escape. He grabbed whatever he could or was given, in order to lessen the load for the rest of the group to begin their swift escape.
"They can't follow us to the rooftop right?", he felt the need to ask Noah. He knew they were faster than the cops, as proved by his nimble escape beforehand, but began to exhibit worry after witnessing the sheer mass of items that the rest had gotten. He understood that the commotion and loud noise were raising his worry slightly as outcomes and possibilities were starting to boil in his head.