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They might not have noticed, but Dean had left. After successfully completing one of his inventions, he felt unstoppable. He was happily walking back to his workshop, when someone leapt out of an alleyway with a knife and a mask. The stranger said, "Gimme your money!" but Dean just smiled. He reached into his wagon and pulled the device out, then quickly whipped around and bashed the stranger over the head with it. He was out like a light. Dean put the device back into the wagon and continued along his way.

After Dean got back to his workshop, he put the wagon back where he kept it. Then, he noticed something wasn't right. Some things were moved around that he hadn't moved, but nothing was missing. He assumed someone had broken in and searched for something, but thankfully didn't find it. Dean searched around some more, but still didn't find anything missing. That was good. He walked over to his blueprint table and searched through those, but none of them were missing, either. What kind of burgular would break into some place but not steal anything?

Dean heard a noise behind him, and whipped around. Nothing in sight aside from his shelves filled with devices. He snuck his way over to his wagon, still eyeing around for anything suspicious. He grabbed the device and equipped it, then started aiming it around. He had a rather large workshop, so if someone was in there, it wouldn't be too obvious. He heard what sounded like footsteps, and said, "Who's there?" shakily. The footsteps stopped. He walked around his workshop slowly, watching out for anything suspicious.