OOM - Viva la France!

[zenigatcha]

“There is an admirable fact about the psychology of France: she knows no half measures, loathsome or sublime, she forges the thought and the beauty of a world or of a dung heap; her destiny is never to be mediocre.”
― Josephin Peladan

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[green_vagabond]

 Autumn always makes Snufkin feel a bit restless. The cold wind and the change in the air makes him long for new places, new adventures.

But for now, he's by the edge of the lake, fishing.

He's not having much luck though.

First Heist

[lupintrois]

Lupin has walked into a lot of deeply weird places. He's walked into the chambers of off-brand Freemason sorcerors, the guts of supercomputers, the secret lower experimentation chambers of Area 51, and whatever the hell Mamo was up to. This place isn't even the weirdest bar he's walked into. Except for the fact that's not where this door was supposed to go. Lupin leans back and forth, squinting at the shiny wood bar, the chairs, and the other people who seem to barely register that he's walked in with the same look of someone who's trying to figure out if they've gone into the wrong locker room at the gym.

Welp.

The lanky man stuffs his hands into his pockets and sidles into the room, his wide round eyes flickering back and forth as he tries to compute where the heck he is and where his broom closet went.