[The weather, as it had been for most of the time Fujiko had been here, was warm and sunny, with a few gentle breezes interspersed. Perfect sun tan weather, and the abundance of comfortable chairs did little to deter her from one of her favorite past times.
She was wearing a pink and white crosschecked bikini and overly large sunglasses, a radio that was nestled next to her was playing soft jazz as she reclined on her back, hands tucked behind her head.
Even as Lupin approached, she made no signs of moving. It was strange to think that even though they had been communicating this whole time, even though it always felt like he was just over her shoulder, that this was the first time she'd be meeting him face to face here. She was a bit anxious, but at the same time, curious as to what he had in mind.]
[Fujiko smiled easily enough as she pushed her sunglasses up to wink at him. She had wanted to see what an angry Lupin looked like, to know if she had pushed him too far. People had little patience for her antics once they caught onto them, and she was waiting to see how long it would take before Lupin too, would grow tired of her.]
Unless you've found another way to get rid of your boredom?
He isn't sure if he's angry or thrilled. All he knows is not all the blood's gonna be in his brain by the time this...whatever this is, is over and done with.
(they're never done)]
Here's another thing...what makes you think I won't relieve you of your boredom right here? Where everyone can hear you.
[he slowly puts his hands on the iron curve of the chair]
[Not for the first time she felt that magnetic pull towards Lupin, a feeling so strong and natural some days she wondered why she fought it. But just as often as it drew her to him, it repelled her as well. Either way she kept herself carefully still and aloof, making no move to close the distance between them or make a run for it. She had been the one to say she had no escape routes, after all.
Instead she let out a small laugh, pulling her shades back down.]
You haven't waited as long as you have to be satisfied with such cheap theatrics.
[That knee was going to get some attention from her, mostly because they have set boundaries, and set patterns for interaction. Was his patience already at it's limits? But no, he hasn't moved further than that, leaving it to her. How charming.
That line was going to make her laugh, soft and low as she propped herself up, pushing her shades back up so she could grin in his face.]
So you keep saying. Have you figured out what that 'something else' is?
[She was going to leave a few inches of distance between them, close enough that she could feel the warmth radiating off of him, but far enough she wouldn't be caught in that charisma trap of his.]
[he doesn't dare get closer, for this cobra might bite. No that's not a dick joke, be serious. Lupin has experienced magnetic-like attraction to someone more than once, he's intimately aware of it, friends with it.
This isn't it. Gently, gently, he leans in until he can trace his chin along her shoulder, all the while propping himself up. Gaining no further distance.]
[Wow who thought that was a dick joke, not me. Nope. Completely serious.
She didn't push him off, not yet anyway, turning to look at that petulant look on his face almost fondly. Oh, here she thought they were going to argue, but as always, Lupin managed to surprise her.]
Should I give you a hint?
[She already had a good idea what might be ailing their favorite thief, and while she herself wouldn't throw the word around lightly if at all, it would be amusing to see what he might say about it.]
[She smiled sweetly at that, because it was a new thing, to need allies in a place she couldn't escape from. While it was all of her own choosing, she was getting wary of being here, of the tropical location, of the repetition.
The second part had her eyes flashing dangerously as she rose up to close the distance a bit.]
I know myself and who I am. That's enough. It sounds like you're struggling, Lupin.
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Are you so sure this isn't his plan? He might not be The plan guy, but he's got a few things stirring.
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Are you implying you'd take him into your mouth without knowing what comes next?
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Not necessarily with this one.
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What if I play the martyr here? Will that be enough for your appetite?
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You say that....where are you?
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I'll be there shortly.
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She was wearing a pink and white crosschecked bikini and overly large sunglasses, a radio that was nestled next to her was playing soft jazz as she reclined on her back, hands tucked behind her head.
Even as Lupin approached, she made no signs of moving. It was strange to think that even though they had been communicating this whole time, even though it always felt like he was just over her shoulder, that this was the first time she'd be meeting him face to face here. She was a bit anxious, but at the same time, curious as to what he had in mind.]
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The thief swaggers over, his pulse thudding hard in his throat the moment he sees her. When he stops before Fujiko, he cocks an eyebrow.]
You really think you'll keep getting me like this, don't you?
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[Fujiko smiled easily enough as she pushed her sunglasses up to wink at him. She had wanted to see what an angry Lupin looked like, to know if she had pushed him too far. People had little patience for her antics once they caught onto them, and she was waiting to see how long it would take before Lupin too, would grow tired of her.]
Unless you've found another way to get rid of your boredom?
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He isn't sure if he's angry or thrilled. All he knows is not all the blood's gonna be in his brain by the time this...whatever this is, is over and done with.
(they're never done)]
Here's another thing...what makes you think I won't relieve you of your boredom right here? Where everyone can hear you.
[he slowly puts his hands on the iron curve of the chair]
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Instead she let out a small laugh, pulling her shades back down.]
You haven't waited as long as you have to be satisfied with such cheap theatrics.
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He wedges one knee on the seat. Leans in further, but not enough to breathe her in, not enough to press his nose to hers]
Cheap? You're never cheap to me, baby. No, you're something else.
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That line was going to make her laugh, soft and low as she propped herself up, pushing her shades back up so she could grin in his face.]
So you keep saying. Have you figured out what that 'something else' is?
[She was going to leave a few inches of distance between them, close enough that she could feel the warmth radiating off of him, but far enough she wouldn't be caught in that charisma trap of his.]
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This isn't it. Gently, gently, he leans in until he can trace his chin along her shoulder, all the while propping himself up. Gaining no further distance.]
It alludes me. Me.
[is that a pout]
It makes me crazy and my chest feels...
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She didn't push him off, not yet anyway, turning to look at that petulant look on his face almost fondly. Oh, here she thought they were going to argue, but as always, Lupin managed to surprise her.]
Should I give you a hint?
[She already had a good idea what might be ailing their favorite thief, and while she herself wouldn't throw the word around lightly if at all, it would be amusing to see what he might say about it.]
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His emotions swirl in him like a hurricane. This is different. He's not not angry.]
Would you give that to me?
[That's curious. Not over the fact that she'd offer, but that she's considering it.]
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Would it improve your mood?
[Because nothing from her was ever going to be free.]
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[he retains that distance and merely watches her]
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[She smiled sweetly at that, because it was a new thing, to need allies in a place she couldn't escape from. While it was all of her own choosing, she was getting wary of being here, of the tropical location, of the repetition.
The second part had her eyes flashing dangerously as she rose up to close the distance a bit.]
I know myself and who I am. That's enough. It sounds like you're struggling, Lupin.
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Cabin fever gets to everyone once in awhile.
[He sounds more convinced than he really is inside. A hand flies up to twine a strand of her hair between his fingers.]
You found yourself already?
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