Precious Possesions
Ah, another fine piece of art. Nolan carefully hung his latest steal next to an original Monet - not his most expensive piece, but beautiful enough to keep.
After admiring his collection for a while, he headed to the mini-bar to make himself a drink. He took out three glasses, because - if he wasn't mistaken -
"Nolan? We're back!"
Here they were. He could hear them in the foyer. Really, one would expect a couple of thieves to move stealthily.
Despite himself, Nolan smiled.
He would exchange every single thing he'd ever stolen for a second spent with them in a heartbeat.