Party Leader
A dozen feet by a dozen feet, one door - this would be a job for their resident lockpicker, philbert, if the door even featured a lock at all.
Innit Vexin: Exit Stage Right
I give them twenty mins to get clear, then vomit up my lockpicks an' tackle the door. it opens easy enough, an' i'm dashin' down the corridors lookin' for a way out. i find a courtyard, an' sprint for the wall.
B Team: Getting Sidetracked (Commission)
Then again, he was never the best lockpicker. with but a flick of her clawed fingers, his plug buzzed inside him, "just gonna let you stay like that for a bit." she cooed.
Hunting Game - Karter
From the cuff of her boots, she extracted a set of lockpicks and a skein of thread with a needle.
Strength of A Dragon
A locked door and iron bars prevented an easy exit, because cai was neither skinny enough to step through the gaps in the bars nor proficient in the fine art of lockpicking. he glanced to the left corner and found his equipment and armor piled up.
Rise and Shine
Our expert in infiltration, the lockpicking bastard that had managed to open all doors, noticed all traps and guided our way through the sewers’ tunnels leading right into the kitchens.
Otterly Stuffed
Markus dug into his tattered jeans for the lockpick, his eyes narrowing as he stared down at his wheezing brother. "keep an eye out tubby, stealing the trophy isn't worth shit if coach marino knows we're the ones who took it."
The Clockwork Falcon - part 12: Wind of the Heavens
The professor recommended a very late supper at his favorite establishment, and they sauntered off without a care for the world, not even noticing the dark figure who rushed to the door workshop with a set of lockpicks in hand...
Muffled Movement
Perhaps it was just that, for the thief leveled his lockpicks at the doorknob to the master bedroom. his work was quiet, not that it needed to be. the girl, who sounded young and quite fine to the cat's keen ears, was busy on herself with no modesty.
Part Three - Hearts and Minds
Mabel walked to the shop's door, chuck following quietly at her heels, and slipped her lockpicks in the lock. it was a cheap one but well oiled; she had it open in just a minute.
The Redemption of Ix - Ch.2
His lockpicks protruded accusingly from the small, barred window, behind which tangent knew he would find chests overflowing with gold coins. the sperlingtwatt garrison treasury was a lofty target, and tangent knew it.
The Other Faith
He dipped his hand underneath the mattress, revealing that his lockpick was where he left it. just as he was about to leave, the door swung open and a lone figure walked in at a brisk pace. it was the innkeep, grin and all. "leaving already?"