[ she puts the gun away, which is good! Then she jerks the car before he has a chance to comment on her holster of choice - less good. Again, he'd had to be prepared for something like this to happen; he's not the one driving the car, which leaves him at her mercy to a degree. But being ready for it doesn't mean it doesn't work. Lupin yelps slightly as the car veers hard to the side, flying out of the front seat as quickly as he'd landed in it.
... And catching on to the back of the driver's seat, of course. A gentleman thief ending up as roadkill? Unheard of. Regaining his composure (and pulling his hat down on his head more securely), he reels himself in, jockeying the head of her chair. ]
I was hoping we could get along a little better! It's not in my nature to pick fights with a lady.
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... And catching on to the back of the driver's seat, of course. A gentleman thief ending up as roadkill? Unheard of. Regaining his composure (and pulling his hat down on his head more securely), he reels himself in, jockeying the head of her chair. ]
I was hoping we could get along a little better! It's not in my nature to pick fights with a lady.