Pushing his way through the crowd, Sane continued running. He darted down a street, then an alley, and finally one more street, before he stopped to catch his breath. He looked behind him and thought he was safe enough so he collapsed against a wall, breathing heavily.
Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out the cause of his troubles. please let this be worth it, Sane thought while he opened it up. "JACKPOT!" Sane ended up yelling out loud. Sane had a huge grin on his face when he saw the amount he had. He had enough to pay his taxes, and still have enough left over for a new pair of knives and still be left with some money for lunch. He tossed the purse into his bag, satisfied with his work.
That hunter was really cute though, Sane thought as he sighed, "That kiss wasn't too bad either."