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Arsene Lupin III ([personal profile] redjacketthief) wrote2012-06-30 02:36 pm

9th Turn [Semi-accidental Video/Action]


[His head hurt.

It was the first problem that Lupin noticed when he awoke in the woods that afternoon, clad only in the pale New Feather garb that all Lucetian’s are granted upon arrival. The sun was too bright and his head hurt, but it was nothing like all of those jobs where he faced everything from bullets to nuclear materials in crystalline form. Simple pain like this was something to be dealt with at a later time, when there was a moment to think and breathe. He had something more important to check on.

Or a group of someones. The thief sat up with the limber energy of a gymnast—and regretted it. The world seemed to shift without his consent and refused to stabilize despite his willing it to do so. He gritted his teeth and pulled himself up; it was just vertigo, probably from being still for too long…

Dealing with a little light headedness was nothing like his stint Cagliostro, both the first and the second time. At least he didn’t need to worry about Fujiko laughing at him. He took one step, two, digging his fingers into the rough bark of the trees for support as he fought against his vision hazing in and out with the vertigo. It was just from being out for too long. A few more steps and he’d--

--

--collapse into the earth’s embrace.

Lupin stared dumbfounded at the canopy for a breath. He burst into laughter when everything clicked into place.]

That’s right. I died.

[In the facility, with the others. Pops and Fujiko and Adele all told him that this could happen. Hell, he knew it from the outset during that midnight meeting in what should have been the Alps. It was a risk he willingly took, along with the moral implications and responsibilities. No regrets.

It just made life a great deal more complicated.

Death was cheap, however. He didn’t have to spend thousands of dollars on a satin-lined hardwood casket with white lilies piled on top for posterity. A little dizziness was an excellent trade off. Still choking back childish giggles at the absurdity of the situation, Lupin forces himself to sit up again and fight the rolling haze long enough to locate his journal. He gratefully collapsed back into the dirt once he had it in hand, and was doubly grateful when the realization struck that he was fine if he just stayed still. Any little motion sent his mind spinning, but he could think straight if he just stayed and stared up at the canopy.] 


[The feed was thrown on without a glance, suddenly treating the residents of the enclosure to a blindingly bright view of the forest from below. The thief himself was not aware if the feed was audio or video—nor did he care. No filters were added, lest he risk another wave of vertigo with just the act of sitting up. It was too much of a bother, especially when the sky was so blue.

Let other people worry about that for now.]

Hey, Lu-ce-ti~ [His tone was oddly humorous and light, with his suppressed laughter hiding just behind his words.] I’m back. [And alive.]

Can anyone around here spare a smoke? Not menthol and filtered, that’s all I want. Oh, and a light.

…who wants to go fishing?

((ooc: Nothing on this post is filtered and nothing will be filtered unless other characters put them up. Work under the assumption that everything said in this post via the journals is fully readable to everyone unless it is filtered, and threadjack away if you wish.

The actual act of picking Lupin up from the woods is locked to Luke Skywalker, though further action may take place around Community House 5 or the Battle Dome. For those with the lie-detect ability or something similar, you are thus warned that most things Lupin will say on non-filtered conversations is a complete lie.

With that noted, have at.))
fleurdesel: left, smile, smirk, flirty, serious (Let me be)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-01 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
They only change as much as you let them.

...I actually liked Dellie.
fleurdesel: right, serious, smile, sad (If I can help I will)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-02 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Adele breathes a long, exasperated sigh. There is no emotion, only peace. Right. Just. Mull that over for a moment or two before she speaks again.]

So long as you do not take to calling me Goldie, I am content.
fleurdesel: right, smirk, angry, confused, sarcastic (Forgive me if I don't trust you)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-02 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
The village has been a mess because of the storm, buildings are not repairing themselves as they should- It makes me wonder if I ought to blame you and the other decoys for that.

[The rest, well. Should be discussed in person. And once she knows he's relatively well and whole she means to find him and have the inevitable discussion. It'll be short, at least. Less furious than it might have been before she began her discussions with Luke.]
fleurdesel: right, serious, sad, angry (Thoughtful)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-02 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
As long as it was worth it...

[A beat. A sigh.]

Where are you?

[Better to ask in person. It will also give her time to temper her thoughts and consider what it is she needs to ask as adverse to what it is she wants to ask.]
fleurdesel: left, smile, smirk, flirty (Think but don't talk)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-02 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Let me know when you're somewhere that I can visit without hiking for an hour-

[If Luke's fetching him, she has nothing to worry about. Law and his concerns were equally valid. They had more to discuss than she at the moment. She could, would, and will wait.]

And I shall visit.
fleurdesel: left, irritated, tired, confused (Irritated)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-02 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't call me babe.

[Can't stand- why would he be unable to stand? What had the Malnosso done to him? There were penalties...

Luke is fetching him. Law will examine him. He's in good hands. She takes a breath, pinches the bridge of her nose, and sighs.]


Ask away Lupin.
fleurdesel: center, smirk, sarcastic (Well....maybe.)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-02 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Play with someone who enjoys that game, mm? [Spoken with good humor. Angel, Dellie, she'll give him those. The rest? Not as much.]

I'm fine. Truly. A little concerned for you and Helios and mildly irritated by the cleanup, but; I am doing well enough.
fleurdesel: right, serious, sad, angry (Thoughtful)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-03 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
All the faith in the world wasn't [and apparently hasn't], going to keep you alive Lupin. I know what it is you are capable of-

I also know the extent of the Malnosso's abilities as well. In this instance the favor laid with them.
fleurdesel: left, smile, smirk, sarcastic (I'm sorry)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-03 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
I feel I must remind you of two things: One- I am very, very new to the optimism game.

Two: I'm a shit liar and you know it. It would have been worse had I attempted to do so.
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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-03 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Faith doesn't win wars, Lupin. Men do. Morale is only as efficient as they want it to be.

[Her voice is even. Calm. She's not repressing or restraining anything here, simply stating a quiet fact.]

You'll win or lose on your own merit. No matter what I think of you or how I say it.
fleurdesel: left, sad, smile, serious (I just don't know)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-03 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Then do not ask for my opinion in a dire situation. You will most likely not care for the answer.
fleurdesel: left, sad, serious, angry, (Thinking this through)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-03 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Sometimes we have to hurt to heal. Not often, and I have yet to find a bone that needs breaking before it's properly set here, but it does happen.

...I don't lie if I can help it, Lupin. You know this. Even for the sake of morale.
fleurdesel: right, serious, angry (You're late. Honestly.)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-07-03 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Especially in a life or death situation.

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