[ he is indeed sitting there, his laptop perched on a rickety sidetable while he rests on the edge of his bed with one leg crossed over his knee; when Akechi enters, of course, he redirects his attention towards him. ]
Much better, thank you. [ Kyrie's hat lays beside him on the bed, and Lupin picks it up, deftly tossing it towards Akechi without missing a beat. ] So, monsieur detective, do you know if Kyrie actually lives in Ruga, or is he pulling my leg?
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Much better, thank you. [ Kyrie's hat lays beside him on the bed, and Lupin picks it up, deftly tossing it towards Akechi without missing a beat. ] So, monsieur detective, do you know if Kyrie actually lives in Ruga, or is he pulling my leg?