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The first had cash, mostly wet, a few pieces of jewelry, and some other assorted stuff that looked like it had been taken during robberies. The second trunk had a few more pieces of jewelry. It was apparently the one they were filling. "No problem. Next time steal her sooner." Lupin smirked. "She's mine tonight but maybe I'll hand her over tomorrow so I can recuperate." Lupin nodded.
The guard walked back to his side. "My mistress is going for medical attention," he said in Arabic. It was a little oddly accented but not that much to his ear. "She is due soon and her husband entrusted her to my care." Dawn walked over, laying a hand on her stomach.
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She was extremely talented at this art. He had no doubt she would be, but he couldn't do more than hold on. He hadn't had a ride like this since his youth.
  • "Where is my client? He's injured and I will not be separated from him. That is the law."
  • "I've never had to treat him and most people do. Who are you?" she asked as she grabbed her robe.
  • She moved backwards, licking at his throat and chest.
  • "Would you know where the temple of Aphrodite ruins might be?" the woman called.

She ate four and put it aside, the real reason Xander had gotten the small bags. "I now have proof the world is going to hell and not even I can stop it." Both men older men looked at him. "I got stopped outside by a cute teenage girl." They snorted and went to what they had been doing.
"I'll have someone wake you at dawn," he promised, tiptoeing out. Sneaking wasn't his greatest skill but Zenigata was too drunk to care at the moment. Then he strolled off, not as drunk as he appeared. He walked into an upscale men's clothier, weathering the disgusted look. "I need clothes to tempt and tease with," he announced in a suave, smooth voice.

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"My present things are all for colder climes." The man nodded, leading him back to the showroom to look at the models. "Something soft that says money is my career if possible." "It was, I'm not striping so someone who aspires to be as witty as some backwoods redneck can give me flashbacks," he said tiredly. The door opened and the commander came in with more guards.
"We're on a big ship. We'll be in LA in a few days," he promised. "True, but there are atrocities involved and people who want to cover their asses. Sometimes even good people get bad orders." He nodded so she handed over a business card. "Call my cell if something should happen." He took it. "Thank you. I'll see her tomorrow." She walked out, heading back to her hotel room. "It should not," Goemon told him. "I hear more coming." The gun above them went silent.
"She is. She said he'll be fine. I'll be taking him back to the house as soon as possible. Unless you want him somewhere else." He heard a muffled groan and looked at the rookie. "Hold on." He walked over and kicked him in the head. "Gramps' rookie is smarter and faster. He was waiting on us." He took a deep breath. "I know I know how to plan, but this is really bad, Lupin. The only thoughts I'm thinking are running and escaping ones." The doctor chuckled again. "I got him on the elbow. It's bandaged. Yes, in the hospital. I know it was dumb, I didn't really see another way out." He sighed.

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"Xander's probably still grumbling about honorable combat being dumb, he was in a little bit of a panic. I think he had some flashbacks to his own captivity." He stroked her hair. "Nothing will happen," he promised softly. "Shh, it'll be all right. Xander does know how to do things, he only panicked because he's inexperienced in this area." "Why am I explaining myself to you?" He went back to his helping, doing the best he could with book information in a real world setting. "This is why I hate formal education. If I had learned this in a hands-on way, I'd be a better helper." Lupin stood but Jigen beat him to the door.
She had just come up from diving, having found her target, and now wanted some sun before going back down. Fujiko was laid out nearby and was already oiled up and glowing in the early afternoon sunlight. Warm hands came over to work on her back.

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