Appointments

[redjacketthief]

This is the mailbox of your's truely, Arsene Lupin III. I take it that you've come here because you want to talk to me or make some kind of plan. Whatever it is, I'l gladly listen, but I need your name, date, time, and the best way to get back to you. Sorry I missed you, and I'll get back to you soon, okay?


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September 14th [Action.]

[redjacketthief]

[Lupin's jaw set and his spine steeled at Adele's tantrum and Luke's ultimatum. Regardless of what they said, what they believed...clearly everything that had happened over the last several months was a mistake. A grave one.]

Your suggestion is too late, Luke. I have my own ideas.

[He unclipped the holster for his Walther and the matching one for his Bryar and let them drop to the bed with a soft thud. His coat and journal were gathered a moment later, and Lupin turned to leave.

Not without a passing comment.]

The bigger pity, Adele, is that I let all of you get under my skin. Clearly this was never going to work.

[He left--but the items left behind spoke more truly.

The thief will be back. Eventually.]