[Arsène Lupin III] - [Jigen Daisuke]
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Fashionably late, by choice. Festival-goers had been gathering in droves for the past few hours, which provided a safe amount of cover for the two thieves that weaved expertly through the crowd. Jigen took a step closer to Lupin, dropping his voice low so that the surrounding din drowned it out to all but the ear he leaned into. "Any sign of the bitch or the samurai yet?" he muttered. Lupin's brow twitched, and Jigen grunted as his side was hit with a bony elbow.
"Don't talk about Goemon like that. He's our friend," he joked, a goofy grin winding over his face as Jigen huffed out a curse and rubbed his ribcage. "And no. I haven't seen him yet, or Fuji. It might be for the better, til this crowd gets a little thicker."