[Lupin was awake that morning, but only barely so. The chill that seeped through the walls of his shack was a grim reminder of how he needed to go on that mission, if only to earn that generator. Without heat, he huddled under his blankets and debated the relative merits of making tea with sterno again or sneaking into CH 5 to use the facilities in his old apartment.
The lingering presence of Jigen and Zenigata clung to the housing building. It was enough for Lupin to avoid returning to his flat.
He had finally gotten the will to ditch the covers and get dressed despite the lingering fever and vertigo. A shower was to be had, as was a hot meal. He was half way through tying his tie when he saw Law's approach through the steam-fogged window. Lupin hurriedly shrugged his jacket on, determined to look at least a little presentable.
September 19th [Action]
The lingering presence of Jigen and Zenigata clung to the housing building. It was enough for Lupin to avoid returning to his flat.
He had finally gotten the will to ditch the covers and get dressed despite the lingering fever and vertigo. A shower was to be had, as was a hot meal. He was half way through tying his tie when he saw Law's approach through the steam-fogged window. Lupin hurriedly shrugged his jacket on, determined to look at least a little presentable.
Well. This would be an interesting day.]