Rudolph saw the owner leave, but he did not move from his hiding spot. The lights were still on and that meant someone was up. Though who, he wasn't quite sure. He was too far away to be able to see clearly into the windows and he knew he would have to move a bit closer if he was going to pull this off. Just as he was about ready to move though, the man came back with a giggling girl on his arm. The urchin leader made a sneer as he watched the two go back into the shop. He had simply to go get someone to warm his bed, leaving his employee alone. The male went down in Rudolph's books as he crept closer to peek through the window.<br/><br/>Not seeing anything in the darkened room, he made his way slowly to the door and looked around, he would have to work in short bursts if he did not want to be caught. Fishing out his lock picking kit, it took him three tries and numerous scurries into a hidey hole before he got the lock to click. The streets were deathly quiet as he slowly opened the door barely a crack so as not to ring the bell. Slipping inside, he shut it just as slowly and thought about locking it just in case the owner came down to check for the night. Who knew how good the girl actually was and Rudolph didn't want to get anyone into too much trouble.<br/><br/>Realizing that a quick escape was better, he left it unlock as he slowly moved through the room. He slide inch by inch, hands held out like a blind beggar so as not to run into anything and knock it down. Entering the work room, a soft smile appeared on his face as he saw Gwen resting on the bench. "Poor thing. Worked yourself to death I see." Looking around, he spotted a cloak and gently laid it over the sleeping seamstress. "Please forgive me."