Of course Lupin was well aware what was taking place at the moment. Some would call it a hunch, though in Lupin's case, there's basically a built in detector that lets him know when exactly Fujiko was au natural. She'd most likely be in the girl's dorm, but which room what it?
"FUJIKOOOOO~~~" So now Lupin has spent the las ten minutes tearing through House Rho, trying to deduce what room has his beloved been relieved of her wardrobe in. It's going to be the one with the sound of running water...right. With a stethoscope against the wall, the great thief had to find the exact place.
Did he look like a complete jackass at the moment.....yes. Yes he did.
Not like that mattered, because the shower between #102 and #104 was running. That's where Fujiko was. Now the gamble was which room was it. No time to dwell on that, so Lupin chose room #102's door to break open and rushed into the bathroom. Whether or not the door was locked wouldn't stop a horny red jacket thief now, would it? "Fujiko~~~~"
Lupin's answer was a sharp, fast gunshot. A bullet whiirled right by his ear and lodged itself in the wall right behind him. She sighed, reaching out of the shower with her gunless hand to grab the nearest towel before Lupin got a chance to. Wrapping it securely (or as securely as her massive chest would let her), she pushed the shower curtain away and turned the water off.
Leaning against the wall of the shower, her Browning in one hand, her other on her hip, she just stared at Lupin. "I should have known better....Now I'm going to have to chance dorms....and just when I picked out the good bed."
With the gun pointed at him, she kept her confidence like she always did, knowing the distraction of her in a clingy white towel would give her some time. She motioned with her gun to the pile of her clothes right by the thief's feet. "Hand me that, will you?~" She purred, winking at him for extra emphasis.
Well, Lupin wasn't exactly jumping for the towel after getting a bullet whizzing part his head. No, he chose to be frightened for his life instead. "C-come on Fujiko dear. You can put that gun down." Yeah...it was obvious she wasn't going to listen to Lupin's pleas.
That wink. That wink. Instantly, all of Lupin's pants-wetting fear was replaced with pure love-struck idiocy. "Yes dear." Of course, he didn't want her in her clothes, because what's better than a towel-wrapped Fujiko other than a naked Fujiko? The answer was nothing. But -against his natural instincts- Lupin picked up the pile and handed it politely to Fujiko.
What can I say? Lupin is quite whipped by the woman.
Considering that she never meant to hit Lupin, only shock him a bit since her trademark boxing glove wasn't near her, she lowered the gun and placed it on the shelf behind her. Hopefully Lupin was so distracted that he wouldn't snatch her gun (because she knew he could).
With one hand holding the towel closed, she took her clothing in the other and smiled. "Now be a good boy and go outside. I'll come find you when I'm done." She stepped out of the shower and moved, pushing him toward the door with her shoulder.
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"FUJIKOOOOO~~~" So now Lupin has spent the las ten minutes tearing through House Rho, trying to deduce what room has his beloved been relieved of her wardrobe in. It's going to be the one with the sound of running water...right. With a stethoscope against the wall, the great thief had to find the exact place.
Did he look like a complete jackass at the moment.....yes. Yes he did.
Not like that mattered, because the shower between #102 and #104 was running. That's where Fujiko was. Now the gamble was which room was it. No time to dwell on that, so Lupin chose room #102's door to break open and rushed into the bathroom. Whether or not the door was locked wouldn't stop a horny red jacket thief now, would it? "Fujiko~~~~"
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Leaning against the wall of the shower, her Browning in one hand, her other on her hip, she just stared at Lupin. "I should have known better....Now I'm going to have to chance dorms....and just when I picked out the good bed."
With the gun pointed at him, she kept her confidence like she always did, knowing the distraction of her in a clingy white towel would give her some time. She motioned with her gun to the pile of her clothes right by the thief's feet. "Hand me that, will you?~" She purred, winking at him for extra emphasis.
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That wink. That wink. Instantly, all of Lupin's pants-wetting fear was replaced with pure love-struck idiocy. "Yes dear." Of course, he didn't want her in her clothes, because what's better than a towel-wrapped Fujiko other than a naked Fujiko? The answer was nothing. But -against his natural instincts- Lupin picked up the pile and handed it politely to Fujiko.
What can I say? Lupin is quite whipped by the woman.
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With one hand holding the towel closed, she took her clothing in the other and smiled. "Now be a good boy and go outside. I'll come find you when I'm done." She stepped out of the shower and moved, pushing him toward the door with her shoulder.
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