#apersistentinspector

[thievinggentleman]

{ @apersistentinspector // cont’d }

Zenigata stirred from his uneasy sleep in the chair beside the bed, eyes shooting to the thief. A look of pure relief flickered over his face, quickly hidden behind a professional mask. "Good. You woke up. I told you I wouldn't let you get away so easily."

Lupin, being the man he is, tried to sit up, only to be met with excruciating pain in his chest. Collapsing back to his pillow, he heaved a shaky sigh, his eyes squeezed shut tightly. So, that was what happened, huh? He hardly remembered it. Couldn’t recall the moment he lost consciousness. His memories were hazy.

His head turned weakly to the side, tired eyes staring at Pops, as if trying to read the old man’s expressions. In his weakened state, it proved more and more difficult to do the norm, so when his searching yielded no results, Lupin conceded defeat and pouted.

“How long, Pops...?”

[amightyfinebartender]

@apersistentinspector "No it's okay you can leave it loose, mister mister~" A wink as she leaned back, fanning herself a bit with her phone. "Are you naturally tan like that, or are you in the sun that much?" she asked, curious.

[outinthewastes]

I saw a news story that private prisons were set to make a comeback during this administration. I also note that next year is the Langstrom twins birth year. Am I correct in remembering that Sam Langstrom made his fortune in that industry? Should Chicago start bracing for fungus zombies?

Quite possibly! Although, we do not live in a timeline where JFK was never assassinated.

Boy I should really finish writing up that political timeline for my comic so I can put it up somewhere public.

[ladylxxter]

“ Aw, come on, don’t you like me anymore? “ She slightly pouted giving him the look of innocence in her eyes. She always managed to do it when she wanted something. “I missed you and here you are, assuming the worst. “ She wrapped her slender arms around his arm in a loving manner.

@apersistentinspector

[hardcormarshal-archive]

ooc

I think I’ve replied to all of my threads/ liked all my answered asks and such, if I’ve missed you please send me a message? It’s been a while since I’ve had so much going on in my feed.

Especially tap me if you answered an ask and apersistentinspector hasn’t liked it, because I don’t want to miss anything

[unorthodoxthief]

apersistentinspector replied to your post: “Master.”:

YEAH THAT JUST HAPPENED LOOPAWN

And exactly what do you plan on doing about this?

[Frown. He folded his arms over his chest indignantly.]

Take me to jail? It’d only last five days if that.

[amightyfinewoman-blog]

apersistentinspectre replied to your post:Your double is tied to a chair and blindfolded. All you have is a pair of scissors and a loaded gun. What do you do? Use the scissors to cut her free or use the gun to shoot her?

Options unexplored: Shooting her bindings off. Slitting her throat. Giving her a manicure. There are so many options here.

True. Though, where am I getting the nail polish?

[athiefinrouge-blog]

[Wakes up later with the worst hangover. Ugggghhh. 

What the hell was this weight on him - oh. Lupin opened his eyes a bit more and stared down at the inspector. Welp. So that wasn’t a dream...]

Great...he’s like a damn grizzly.

[He tried wiggling out from under him, but that made his head ache even more and he laid back down, whining. Ooooww.]

You’re so friggin heavy, y’jerk...

[amightyfinebartender]

@apersistentinspector "Your face!" Cecilia repeated and then she prodded his chin lightly. "Sorry for surprising you. I wanted you to look at me so I could say hi!"

[thiefintheloudjacket]

He'd been in his tinkering room when it happened, trying to wash off bad vibes from his earlier argument with Koyuki.

But one minute he was there, the next it looked like some kind of opperating table. At first he thought he must have fallen asleep on his desk - he hadn't been sleeping much, and that this was some weird dream or nightmare.

He couldn't move, and it wasn't because he was strapped down. He couldn't feel anything. And that was the thing. He couldn't feel anything. All he could do was roll his eyes around and listen to the foreign sounds surrounding him.

"Ko-Koyuki?" his voice broke out, hoarse and dry. He had cotton mouth, for sure. He didn't know why he thought about calling for her. Why would she be here? but then there was a startling familiar realization that this happened before. A dreaded deja vu.

His blood ran cold. He knew he was shiving. He could see his body trembling. Goosebumps rising. And he saw them. Gray, nearly translucent skin, heads too big, skinny bodies, not quite human, no, not human at all. They were communicating above him, he could tell, but he couldn't hear them.

Shit. Why was this happening now? 

He gave a quiet groan, akin to a whimper. He prayed she wasn't here too.

[sunwuko]

apersistentinspector started following you

[!!! 

He didn't know this guy was a cop but he sure wasn't getting good vibes at the moment. Paranoid. No one saw him snatch that boxed lunch, did they? 

Wuko started walking a little faster in the hopes to find someplace to climb up to and hide. He didn't like feeling followed.]

[unorthodoxthief]

apersistentinspector replied to your post: “Since when are you a ginger?”:

And maybe you're full of shit. What happened? Screw up dying it? [Squints. Reaches up and. Pokes that giant pearl glued to his head.] What's that supposed to be?

[Jerked away at that. No don’t. He might glitch out again. Hfff. He swatted the hand away. Huffing.]

None of your business! It’s a disguise for something, that’s all!

[amightyfinewoman-blog]

apersistentinspector replied to your post:ø

[long pause. Perhaps aslee-] [TXT]: Justice never sleeps

[txt]: Of course not. And I bet justice doesn’t have drool from his mouth either.

[athiefinrouge-blog]

How else would I want it?

Is that how you want it?

[thievinggentleman]

@apersistentinspector

                                                           “Aren’t I cute, Pops?”

[4littlethieves]

Damned chases through the woods. Not only had the inspector lost Lupin, he'd also managed to lose his way. Wandering for a time, the wood began to grow dark enough that it was dangerous to keep wandering, so he found a sheltered spot under a tree and settled in for the night.

Well, he wouldn’t necessarily get exactly what he wanted, but the inspector did end up sleeping under the exact tree a few forest sprites tended to take refuge sometimes at night. The scent of someone knew caught one of them’s attention, the more night-owlish one. The ‘raccoon’ began skidding down the tree, landing right onto the old man’s hat. He gave a little squeak and tried to climb over the brim, only to slide right off and onto the human’s lap. Oops. Had he woken him up? The ‘coon tilted his head back, blinking eyes owlishly up at the huge stranger. Gave a little surprised hiccup.