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[notabunnylawyer]

Okay, this has gone on long enough!

I know one of you out there has my bracelet. Don't start thinking I can't track you down without your name. This is a small place, and you have some unique features.

If you give it back, I'll keep your habit of climbing through windows our little secret. If you don't ... well, I have no reason to do you any more favors.

I hope that's clear enough for you.

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[mrdickery]

In front of Recette's at dusk. We'll figure out what happened there.

[notabunnylawyer]

Alright, that's a good spot. See you then.

[mrdickery]

[And at around the arranged meeting time, Yuri shows up in his school uniform with his prefect's beret balanced on top of his head. At his feet a dog trails behind him, tongue out and lolling as it sniffs here and there but never wandering too far.]

[notabunnylawyer]

[Apollo arrives shortly after Yuri does, a little bemused by seeing the dog that's sticking by him. It doesn't look like much of an attack dog, but Apollo opts to not get too close anyway.]

Okay, so we're here. I take it you have some sort of good excuse for why you didn't steal it?

[mrdickery]

[That's a shame, Apollo, cause Lambert has no such reservations and runs at the other man, barking excitedly and sniffing at the lawyer's feet before putting his paws on the man's thighs, eagerly seeking pets. He's a friendly sort, liable to get his white hair everywhere, but otherwise quite affectionate.

Yuri, in true dry fashion, shakes his head.] Traitor. [The word is affectionately muttered as the swordsman digs into his pocket, pulls out a bag and walks forward, offering it to Apollo to see. If he looks inside, he'll see it's nearly bursting with raks, numbering well into the thousands.]

I'm not exactly poor enough to have to steal things to get by. [Then he's rolling back his sleeve to reveal his own bracelet, a wry look in his eyes.] I also don't need another one. That good enough for you?