Jeann; NYC, Brooklyn Bridge, 21:012 She leaned against the rail and browsed through her watch as all types of pedestrians crossed the bridge to and fro, each heading to their own destination. Quite a bit of couples, especially this time of night when the city lights were at their most illuminating, creating an amazing scenery, but when you've stayed in one place long enough, even the most incandescent things can become dim and dull. The cold bit at her exposed face as her eyes scanned the passing crowd, looking for a good pick, pairs were too risky, while the occasional drunkard was usually bare in the way of loots, they've most likely drank whatever money they had away. Minutes passed when she finally found what she was looking for, a lone traveler. She pretended to read a book she pulled out as the traveler passed, as observed whatever details she could. Female, thin, possibly easily overpowered. Large backpack, map sticking out of pocket, a tourist! She grinned ans let her walk a good distance before she herself began to follow. She just might hit the mother-load tonight. ((OPEN))