The Outlaw's Camp!

Connie gave a short laugh, full of contempt.

"Oh my God!" Tilley jumped up and down, clapping her hands excitedly. Before Connie could stop her, she was running around the camp, looking in every crevice and corner, mixing up the pots and pans that had been pain stakingly put in order alphabetically then by size.

"Dude1 found it!"

Connie rolled her eyes and sighed with disinterest.

"Found what?"

"Their loot." Tilley replied with a huge grin.

"You want me to do a fan girl scream?" She replied.

Tilley let out a fan girl scream. "Yes" Tilley screeched.

Connie rolled her eyes... again.

The blond started rummaging through the chests, the ones with all the valuables in it. She began decking herself out in silver, pearls and anything she could find in the chests.

"Dude!" She turned around, arms spread out in show, "How do I look?"

She wore about five necklaces at once, dozens of earrings, brooches, bracelets and other bits and pieces. She looked positively atrocious, especially with her school uniform of a pinafore and stockings.

"Fabulous Darling!"Connie answered. She turned around looking around the camp; the sound of Tilley rummaging thought the boxes in the background. The 'room' they had been standing in had been softly lighted by a couple of torches.

Before they knew what was going on, the light became hard and harsh as the door into the camp opened. Tilley mirrored the Outlaws actions as she froze in shock. Connie looked at them, the same mask of distaste she had had on the whole time.

"I'm not being funny right, but there aren't supposed to be here!"