Arsene Lupin III (
redjacketthief) wrote2013-01-07 12:14 am
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13th Turn [Action/Written]
[It was cold.
That was his first thought when he woke up in the woods surrounding the Barracks, literally sprawled out in the trees. The cold air bit into his bare hands, stung his ears and his cheeks, and made him miss the summery heat and exotic beaches that were starting to disappear back into his subconscious. This wasn’t the tropics; this was Luceti.
Sleep never looked more welcoming.
It was only when Lupin started to move that he noticed that something important in the world was terribly off. The branches were too big—and where was his coat? The coat was important, and he didn't care about what the Malnosso thought...
He stared at his hand, dumbfounded, when he caught sight of it. Seconds later he yelped in sheer shock and tumbled from the tree and into the snow.

...someone was going to pay for this own.
Chirping and chattering in irritation, Lupin pulled himself from the snow. Anyone care to give a monkey a hand?]
[Later that evening, after he has been returned to his apartment with both himself and his journal intact, Lupin scrawled out a message for the village at large:]
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Lucky you, Luceti. Looks like I’m not gone yet.
What's the date? I thought they were going to let me spend the winter in Rio, so I wasn't expecting snow.
Did I miss anything?
-Lupin III
[He snaps the book shut at this. Goddamn he needed a drink. And a smoke. Not that he was going to get either soon--because he was a good monkey, and good monkeys don't smoke.]
((ooc:: Lupin here has been turned into a capuchin monkey for a week. Replies will come from
monkey_punch_d . Thank you
That was his first thought when he woke up in the woods surrounding the Barracks, literally sprawled out in the trees. The cold air bit into his bare hands, stung his ears and his cheeks, and made him miss the summery heat and exotic beaches that were starting to disappear back into his subconscious. This wasn’t the tropics; this was Luceti.
Sleep never looked more welcoming.
It was only when Lupin started to move that he noticed that something important in the world was terribly off. The branches were too big—and where was his coat? The coat was important, and he didn't care about what the Malnosso thought...
He stared at his hand, dumbfounded, when he caught sight of it. Seconds later he yelped in sheer shock and tumbled from the tree and into the snow.
...someone was going to pay for this own.
Chirping and chattering in irritation, Lupin pulled himself from the snow. Anyone care to give a monkey a hand?]
[Later that evening, after he has been returned to his apartment with both himself and his journal intact, Lupin scrawled out a message for the village at large:]
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Lucky you, Luceti. Looks like I’m not gone yet.
What's the date? I thought they were going to let me spend the winter in Rio, so I wasn't expecting snow.
Did I miss anything?
-Lupin III
[He snaps the book shut at this. Goddamn he needed a drink. And a smoke. Not that he was going to get either soon--because he was a good monkey, and good monkeys don't smoke.]
((ooc:: Lupin here has been turned into a capuchin monkey for a week. Replies will come from
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It's the seventh of January. What's Rio?
[written--because he's not switching to audio for this.]
Someone was really going to pay for this.]
Its a city in a country called Brazil back home. P, nothing happened right?
[voice because she's tottally too lazy to sit down and have a conversation with Lupin via pen]
[perma-everything then :3]
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Hello?
[She starts heading in what she thinks is the right direction, although heavy snow sometimes does odd things to sound. It's hard to tell.]
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The sound came out as a low, drawn out whistle.
He halted his progress at climbing back up the tree when he heard Grune's voice, and he intentionally fell backwards into the snow. His embarrassment over his current 'condition' outweighed his driving need to figure out his location. It wasn't Rio, obviously, but he wanted to know how easy it would be to con someone into finding his journal. He needed to find Fujiko--stat.
...But Grune. He knew that she wouldn't care, but he did. Lupin started to burrow himself in the snow so he could hide for a little while. His efforts, however, are clumsy, and there is the curious matter of that tail...]
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[Action] ...So I'm realising I've been using the wrong tense all along. orz
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Sa-kai?!?
[Spock was grabbing his coat and gloves and out the door at a run...
...and towards the woods.
His link with Lupin brought him out towards the Barracks, and calling his name...]
Mister Lupin?
...Arsene?
Sa-Kai!
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His first instinct was to find a way into the trees and hide when he heard Spock's voice. The Vulcan didn't need to see him like this. It would ruin his image, and that was the last thing that he wanted.
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~you lovable prat~ XD
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January~
Dammit! >_< srry...
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[Action] You get two tags for the price of one
Why hello there little guy! [Instantly goes to scoop him up! How adorable! A little monkey! Awwwww! And out in the cold! Poor thing!] Goodness, where did you come from? Someone's pet here? [She looks around for an owner, but in the meanwhile, offers a shoulder for Lupin to climb on.]
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and sightof Fujiko took him offguard, and he chirped in his surprise--but the shock quickly disappeared when he saw her smile. Perhaps, just perhaps, he could use her love of animals to his advantage.Chittering like a curious monkey, he climbed up her arm and perched on her shoulder, and he was content to enjoy her presence
and the view. Still gabbling, he leaned over and kissed her cheek.At least he was able to do that much.]
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[Written] with Fujiko OBLIVIOUS that her new pet monkey is Lupin...
[She doesn't sign it yet, but she knows he knows her handwriting anyway.]
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[She was going to find out anyway-- it was better if he was the one to tell her.]
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That's when he caught an odd sort od chattering. The sort of chittering and chattering you only heard in movies and at the zoo.
Curious, he came around, following the sounds, wondering if he should have brought a banana or something with him.]
Well, now the Mollies are taking up kidnapping lesser primates, are they? Come on little guy, I bet that's way to cold for you.
[He held out his hands to the monkey, not realizing who it was.]
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Sighing wearily, he grabbed one of Kirk's hands.
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Concerned, he quickens his footsteps until he nears the pile of snow he saw the creature fall into. Crouching down, he pushes some of the snow to the side, unmindful of his uncovered hands, to get a better look. That's about the time a head pokes out from under the snow.]
You alright little guy? [He's, of course, not really expecting an answer.]
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The offhand curse comes out as a squeak when he saw Steve standing there, offering aid like the stolid, good man that he was. Of all of the people in Luceti that he didn't want to see like this, Steve was among them. He didn't want to lose the man's respect, or ruin the surprise factor.
He shrugged at the question-- he didn't know if this was good or bad. He wanted to be back in Rio.]
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There was a monkey-whine as Lupin flipped the book upside down--he didn't want Robin of all people to find him like this. She was wiley enough to never let him live it down!]
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MONKEY!
[Aang himself is swinging down from another nearby tree into the snow to greet the monkey, having always hoped to meet one here. This one just sadly... didn't look as rideable as a hog monkey.]
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Aang would have heard a startled yelp as Lupin scrambled back under the snow to hide from the incoming Avatar. He knew that it wouldn't help in the long run... but duck and cover.]
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[Voice] Cats have no thumbs, you got lucky Lupin
That's how he sees Lupin's entry.]
Welcome back then.
If you haven't gotten the date yet, it's January 7th.
I don't think you've missed much, except the elves and other Christmas events.
Anything after that I do not know, since I was in the company of the Malnosso for a week until recently.
oh gawd.
Coulson would get it. There was no problem here.]
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Lucky you, you can talk. They weren't that nice to me.
I heard that nothing happened. Pity, but they did that last year. They must really like Christmas.
:3
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He approaches it gently. He seemed to recall that creatures such as this preferred warmer climates.]
"Oh, dear, you must be freezing. Come here, little one. Let's go inside where it's warm, shall w-"
[Wait. There was something familiar about that little primate. Not visually, but in its emotions, its actions, its movements...]
"... Lupin?"
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Lupin groaned in annoyance at Obi-Wan's recognition, already dreading how the next few days would turn out. He pulled himself out of the snow and faced the Jedi at his full height--still very small. Talking was out of the question for the moment, so Lupin tried for a simpler message. He raised a finger to his closed lips in dead seriousness.
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Hey... are you okay little guy?
[She did have her heal staff if he'd been injured from the fall, but she suspected the snow likely broke his fall. She might have reached out and touched him if she was more certain he wasn't wild, and would try to bite her or something.]
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He hated the idea of it, but he needed to use her for a bit.
Lupin nodded at her question and fell backwards in the snow. He reached his thin arms up toward her, playing up the image of a 'cute monkey.'
Can you take me somewhere?
The words were only a soft monkey chatter, but he could work with that. For now.]
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