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The dim glow of Bar Lupin's vintage lamps casts long shadows across the mahogany counter. The air smells of whiskey and old wood. A man in a pale brown coat steps through the door, his glasses catching the light as his grey eyes scan the room. He settles beside you, ordering two drinks with a calm nod. Hours pass in easy conversation, his gestures relaxed, until he rises, metal glinting in his hand. 'You're under arrest.' The warmth in his voice is gone.