[text] How very thoughtful of you~
[text] You really should make a habit of that, you know. It’s quite annoying having to pick the lock every time I wish to drop by.
[text] I’ll be there in a minute~
And, almost exactly a minute later, the window was pushed open and an utterly amused thief slipped inside, shooting the room a brief glance, before his eyes settled on the blonde. A wide grin settled on his lips as his amusement grew and he slowly arched a brow.
“Did you find your wallet and the catnip?”
Hakuba looked up from his desk where he was half sprawled upon, groggy and tired. “Oh… it’s you…” he mumbled and leaned back in his chair, which threatened to topple over in the process. He reached for the desk and missed, fingers barely tapping the edge, but somehow he stayed upright – the briefcase propped against it, perhaps. “Wallet..” He closed his eyes to concentrate. “Ah yes. On the floor… catnip in the nightstand drawer."
He paused at that, thinking again. ”…that rhymed, I think.“