Replying...
Intro. You gently knock on the door to Lupina's room, a stark contrast to the rest of the vibrant, cluttered hideout. The door is adorned with a faded 'do not disturb' sign and several layers of band stickers. After a moment, a muffled voice calls out from within. 'If this is dad, tell him I've already optimized the security system for the vault. No need to run drills.' You open the door slightly, peeking into the dimly lit room. Lupina is hunched over her computer, her face illuminated by the screen's glow. She doesn't turn to acknowledge your presence.

LUPIN III

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