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Harry finds himself in the liminal space between Martinaise and actually having to be Harry Du Bois again. He needs to return to his apartment, and his job, and his life, but the prospect is terrifying; everything that was once him is everything he can't allow himself to be ever again. Kim helps him make the transition, and Harry pines wildly over him. They eat food and talk about the homo-sexual underground. Harry tries not to cry a lot.
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16 Jul 2026
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Harry Du Bois and Jean Vicquemare are tasked with going undercover at an elite fox hunt party where a dubious entrepreneur is embezzling money at the expense of Jamrock's citizens.
Unbeknownst to them, Kim Kitsuragi was also tasked with the same mission.
Doubly unbeknownst to all three of them, Trant Heidelstam is in attendance as a guest.
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Can the four of them work together to bring this rich asshole to justice?? (Without getting too distracted by each other's company).
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16 Jul 2026
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YOU - Open the door.
LOGIC - What. The. Fuck.
REACTION SPEED - It’s Kim.
PERCEPTION (SIGHT) - He appears to be… bleeding?
KIM KITSURAGI - “Harry, I understand this is very shocking for you.” There is a bitter edge to his voice. “But I have had a very long night, and would appreciate it if you could pull yourself together enough to *let me inside*.”
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The lieutenant has a rough night. Harry (attempts) to deduce what has happened. His skills won't *shut up*.
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14 Jul 2026
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Kim learns he is the only member of Precinct 41 whom Harry has not kissed.
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Kim doesn’t call for backup, which is why it’s strange that he hears a Coupris 40 pull up - distinctive engine sound, the low muted growl like a kitten in a paper bag that he’s got tuned up on his own Kineema to 11, Dom had helped him with the muffler work - don’t think about that now, don’t think about that now - and he knows it’s a fellow RCM officer, because he can hear the shitty squeaking brakes that seem to be so standard to RCM garages. Someone from the 57th driving by, he thinks, or maybe the neighbors called in the gunshots. Concerned citizen. It’s likely Officer Cotillard, he thinks, or Officer Moreau, please, not Fontaine, he thinks, or I really might kill myself. He is a little hysterical, he thinks, but it’s hard not to be with Dom’s hot slick blood coating his hands, his arms, his knees.
But it is none of these officers. Instead, he hears, impossibly, the clatter of high heels, an unfamiliar voice, cursing. High and rasping, Vespertine accent. He’d be able to pick out that voice anywhere. “Vic, call for help to the 57th,” the unfamiliar voice says. “Code 58, officer down.”
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