Dusty worked quickly and quietly, one enchanted pick after another, prodding and twisting and finally clicking the last bit into place while also snapping a troublesome seal...
"There we go," he said as he stepped aside. It was not his business what was behind the locked door.
"Thank you," his employer said in a dark, rumbling voice while also turning the door's knob. "You will be compensated well for your work."
Not too well, Dusty thought, or it would cause other problems, but-
-but he also knew not to refuse a dragon.
(MastoPrompt 10/31/24 Twist)