Lupin the 3rd
Jigen listened, mildly annoyed, as the guy behind the bar scooped some ice cubes into a glass. He hadn’t ordered his whiskey on the rocks. Nonetheless, leaning back with his elbows on the bar, he said nothing and let the kid pour the drink. It was a clear, crisp evening in Paris and he, his partner Lupin, and Lupins’ favorite cock-tease Fujiko were all enjoying the hospitality of an old friend from the French underground. There was quite a party going on there in the great room of the stunning...