[Lupin had just returned from his errand that evening, irritable, cold and weary. He wanted a drink. He wanted something...and going to Jigen would result only in the two of them drinking bourbon and arguing about stupid, stupid crap. He briefly wonders if he's jumping the gun--he doesn't have everything set up yet, things aren't ready--but picks up the book anyway.]
Nami. [Any distractions are pushed aside; a pretty girl deserves his full attention.] Nami-chan. If you're up, want to have a few drinks?
Feb. 1/ Night/ Voice
Nami. [Any distractions are pushed aside; a pretty girl deserves his full attention.] Nami-chan. If you're up, want to have a few drinks?