[color=92278f][b]"S'alright Maggie, anything for a friend."[/b][/color] She grinned, although it wasn't technically true, anything for a friend like Maggie, sure, but only cause she trusted and respected her, others? only a little.

Slipping outside after Maggie, Luck slipped away from the small group, finding a way up to the roofs and following them from there.

The tavern itself looked a little rundown from the out side while the inside was …… pretty much the same. Having rejoined the group, Luck fished a single muted copperish coin, about the size of a hole in an egg cup, out of a small tightly latched pouch at her side. Technically it was a fake purse, with only a few coins, used as a distraction, a bluff if you will, so anyone trying to nick her money with sticky fingers only ever got a tiny amount. Striding up to the bar she placed the coin on the counter, holding it down with her middle finger. [color=92278f][b]"Coffee, thanks love."[/b][/color] She asked of the slim girl behind the bar. Twisting to glance over at Maggie she used her free hand to beckon her over, [color=92278f][b]"Hey, what do you want?"[/b][/color] she asked, only offering to get Maggie a drink. As she had said; anything for a friend like Maggie, and anyway, Maggie was the one who came up with the whole heist in the first place.