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[kaitopants]

[It wasn't a normal heist by any stretch of the imagination, considering Kid was used to heist notes and fancy performances and huge audiences applauding him as he made his escape.

But he couldn't take that risk here. As much as he hated it, it was best not to attract attention to himself this time around. He had been brainwashed twice for trying

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[lafillebleue]

[Aoko was moving through the darkened streets, heading back after a full evening of babysitting, her back slumped. Drone children were, strangely enough, a handful, the boy bent on playing Cowboys and Indians, the girl bent on making Aoko part of her tea party. Aoko had found herself kneeling at a small table most of the night, wearing a feather in her hair and holding a teacup.]

[And suddenly there it was -- a flash of white across the darkness on the other side of the street, yanking at the corners of her vision. Even as she turned, however, it slipped around a corner.]

[Was it . . . ?]

[No, it couldn't. Not here.]

[She was darting across the street before she even got these thoughts out, chasing after the figure in white as quietly and swiftly as she dared.]

[Kaitou Kid!]

[kaitopants]

[Completely unaware that he was being pursued, Kid slipped into a random alley to ensure that he was out of anyone's line of sight. The alleyway was a dead end, so there was a brick wall blocking his path.

With a sigh, he reached up to take off his top hat]

[lafillebleue]

[Have a pebble flung at exposed skin, Kid -- in this case, the back of your neck, which is the only thing you've left exposed.]

You.

[Did we mention the Aoko of Doom, seething in the entrance to the alleyway?]

[kaitopants]

[The pebble doesn't hurt, but it makes him pause.

And that voice...

The thief slowly turns around and stares at the woman in the alleyway, her presence completely unexpected.

But he regains his poker face in a flash, lips twisting into a cocky and confident smirk]

Nakamori-chan, what a pleasant surprise!