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“…The cases are being closed prematurely?” He didn’t like what that could imply. “And I shall not, but I was talking of back when we butted heads so much. Usually I was the biggest thorn in your side.”

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“Aha, yes… yes indeed you were. We’ve come a long way, haven’t we?” Hakuba asked, voice soft and fond as he recalled the timeline they’d shared together. Then he shook his head, frowning once more. “Ah, and yes, cases are being dismissed without so much as a proper final verdict from district heads. I know that they’re not always strictly necessary, but when it comes to this sort of crime, I’m decidedly unnerved by the lack of care…

"I’m certain you can understand how stressful that is." 

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“Maybe they need a good pranking. Still, it is a reversal of the norm, where I’m the one that isn’t on your last nerve, hopping up and down frantically on it.” He let Hakuba do so, though he had a Chershire cat grin now. Despite that, he noted the weariness. “Perhaps you could take a break? Or at least deal with casework that isn’t so irritating.”

“I can’t take a break… too many murders going on. Too many many cases being closed when they really shouldn’t be…”  Hakuba frowned. "…And, I really would hope that you wouldn’t intentionally do that to my last nerve. That sounds decidedly uncomfortable.“

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“Oh? That’s a shame. You know it’d be funny.” Nuzzles were all well and good and he responded in kind. “Mind telling me who’s causing so much trouble? Perhaps I could do something.”

“Only if you’re willing to take everyone but yourself as the answer.” It was said in jest, but tiredly. Eyes closed, Hakuba turned toward KID to drape his arms around him, “Colleagues, clients, culprits… I’m just tired.” A sigh. 

“…What you would do to take care of any pests, anyway? Pranks?”

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“Oh? Is there anything I can do to help with that unwanted attention? Perhaps dress up as you and act as a decoy?” KID leaned against Hakuba, still grinning. “Nice to see you again, too, mon détective.”

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“Good god.”  Hakuba dropped his head against KID’s shoulder, letting out a sigh, and may or may not have nuzzled against his neck. “I can only imagine how that would go. No, no… I think that would be unnecessary. Just having a moment to rest with my preferred company is very helpful." 

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“Fair enough. Though you’d probably be happy to have missed my last heist. Between Nakamori-keibu, Hattori, and that Kita girl, I don’t imagine you’d be very happy dealing with all three.” He grinned lazily. “I am curious about what you mean with difficulty? Perhaps I can help?”

“No, that doesn’t sound pleasant at all. As for my problems… it’s mostly dealing with unwanted attention, I’m afraid.” Hakuba looked down at the thief, just for a moment, then took a seat next to him on the bench. “I enjoy company as much as the next person in controlled, specific circumstances. But unexpected visits and unreasonable expectations?”

The detective shook his head.

“It’s put me into a bit of a hermit mode. More than normal, I mean. But it’s… very nice to see you again, mon cher voleur.

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“Darn. That could have been a lot of fun, though I don’t think you’d want a few of the detectives I last dealt with in your house. You’d probably see it as a violation of your territory.” KID grinned slightly.

“As for me? I have been doing fine. Lots of mischief and trouble, obviously.” He was omitting a lot about what happened involving the lion, but he figured Hakuba would figure it out easily enough, given witness testimony and the injuries on the victims. If Hakuba weren’t tipped off, though, KID’d rather not bring it up on this nice night. Another time and another place would be preferable. And he really didn’t need to stew in his own angst anymore.

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“Mischief. Trouble. Words that describe you very well." 

Hakuba had heard about the animal attacks. Had looked into it, briefly, gathering information and… set it aside. Like KID, especially at the moment, he didn’t want to think about that, or his own personal hell of drama that had been occupying far too much of his time as of late. He pulled himself off of the bed and crossed the room toward the thief, smirk on his face, bare feet padding on the rug softly.

"May I say that I love that you came fully dressed for the occasion, by the way? I really do lament missing your heist. Though, yes, please do not bring the others here. I’ve had enough… difficulty with my colleagues and associates lately as-is. Let’s leave my territory to just you and I, hm?”

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“True, true.” He grinned and slipped in. “You have a rather impressive place. Perhaps I should steal something from here sometime, if your family has any sort of valuables, preferably gems?”

Of course, teasing had to be met with teasing, but it was quite a while since they really had a chance to talk. After that business with the deer leg, was it? KID couldn’t quite remember for sure. He walked over to the bench and sat down. “So, have you been having fun and keeping mostly out of trouble, Hakuba?”

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Hakuba offered a dry look in response to the teasing and the question both, shifting to sit more comfortably on the bed. “Alas, anything that you would want is with my Mum in London. Dad isn’t partial to pretty things or, well, anything of that sort, actually.

"But to answer your question… Not so much fun, lately, but more than enough trouble, I think. And yourself?”

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Kaito, a bit later, managed to slip out and head over to the Hakuba estate. Sure, it was risky, being in the full KID outfit, but Hakuba’s parents had already seen him dressed up like this for that charity event. Still, he entered in through the window of what he deduced (such a strange thing for him to do, being a thief) to be Hakuba’s room and hung on the windowsill happily, looking out at the moon.

“You could sit on the bench, you know; it might be a little more comfortable than the ledge.” Hakuba was teasing as he said it; he knew that KID would do as he liked, and that was that. Which, honestly? Was fine. More than. The detective was simply happy to see him again. 

The room was dark, lit only by the moon and the low light of the bedside lamp. Hakuba, by now in pajamas of casual sweatpants and t-shirt, watched him from the bed.