[Even thought he's working and in thought, Crowe's on edge, and a wound-up thief is never a good thing. When you peek in, he's startled and actually jumps into a fighting stance. He relaxes though.]
O-Oh, I... I'm... getting things together.
["Things" would be piles of scrap metal and some tools piled right near the door.]
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O-Oh, I... I'm... getting things together.
["Things" would be piles of scrap metal and some tools piled right near the door.]