[ It's day three of their week-long stakeout of the Merchants' Guild office, and right now Athessa is peering out the window at the building in question.
The same guard at the same time both days prior had started to leave, gotten halfway down the street, then hurried back to fetch his keys and actually lock the doors. That guard is the one she's watching now. ]
He's gonna forget his keys again. That'll be three days in a row.
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The same guard at the same time both days prior had started to leave, gotten halfway down the street, then hurried back to fetch his keys and actually lock the doors. That guard is the one she's watching now. ]
He's gonna forget his keys again. That'll be three days in a row.