that interactive story I still care about

You figure, if stealing is going to occur, it's all or nothing. You take every button that could possibly be found in or around their respective boxes, and shove them in your pockets. You also figure you're going to be able to come back to this shop and pay the price back in full when you get cash, so it's only stealing for a little while, right?

You walk out unnoticed, and feel a little bit of a thrill from this crime. For a moment, you have become a thief, a burglar, a second-story woman. Nothing can hold you down, nothing can oppress you. Then you remember you have parents.