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As much as she really enjoyed her job, it sorta was annoying that she would be put up with the kind of tasks where she isn't allowed to play around with her toys. The old guy should know this by now, that Mary did love to get herself covered in someone else's blood, not getting put up with keeping an eye on whoever happens to find out about "Blood Dust." Not that she knew what was the point of her being tasked with this job, but she swore that the old guy better have a more exciting task after this to make it up to her. Guess that's what happens when she's the most loyal out of her other colleagues. For now, she happened to be hiding out in the alleyway that was near the Trip Trap. By now, she could tell that some of the other goons were sent to beat up that pathetic excuse of a thief. Funny, not like they'll get much use out of him, but it's something to laugh at. While hiding out, she did hear that the "Big Bad Wolf" happened to be there too. All that Bloody Mary was thinking about as she kept with this scouting task was that she better get what she came here for when it comes for information so she could get a better task to do. For all she knew, strolling into the bar with that many Fables in there (despite the fact that they literally fear her, well, some) with the Sheriff there and that she was alone, maybe that wasn't the smartest thing to do for the moment.