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Sweet Transvestite
Matthew shrugged, deciding it'd be easier to learn about this guy if he acted casual and smooth. He didn't want to guess, but from the way he blushed Matthew was getting the sneaking suspicion this guy wasn't entirely straight. "I'm just admiring your skill- is there something wrong with that?" He knew his first mission was to find out why this guy was here, but it was fun just figuring out his reactions to different things- When was the last time Matt met somebody like this? "Hm, it looks good, but is that supposed to be there?" Matt asked innocently, leaning forward to tuck a strand of hair behind the boy's ears, (not so) accidentally getting his face close to the taller boy's in the process. He stayed there for a few seconds, pretending to fix the boy's hair here and there, before moving away and acting as if nothing had happened. Even Matt was surprised at how good he was at this. "So, what do you want to do?" he asked in a bored but happy tone, acting casual as always but secretly examining every move the boy made.
"How about... that person?" Tabitha said, pointing toward a rich-looking, and rather overweight man who was sitting on a bench and smoking. Tabitha didn't consider herself a hero, but she had picked him because walking away from him was a crying young woman- a woman he made cry. Stealing was stealing, but wasn't it more fun to choose somebody who you didn't pity at the same time?