Backdated to Con week
Character Names: Heiji and Saguru
When: Manorcon Tuesday
Where: Manorcon :D
Summary: Heiji obtains a stalker fan and stupidly runs to Hakuba for help. (when will he learn??)
Ratings: Light to Medium?
Warnings: None expected.
Heiji couldn't get her to shut up. She'd tracked him down and followed him all day Monday after the panel, and this morning almost the moment he left his room. If he hadn't been hungry he would have tried to stay inside with Conan, but somehow he had the feeling it wouldn't have kept her away.
It certainly didn't help that she insisted on dressing just like him. That, coupled with the fact that she nattered on in a bad imitation of his accent (which she criticized within the first ten minutes of introducing herself), he quickly learned just how badly he wanted to escape.
As if on cue, as he was getting to the point where he might actually murder her himself for a little peace (except not), he spotted a familiar blonde in the crowd ahead of him. Quickening his pace to try and lose his fan in the crowd (who believed he was another cosplayer to his supreme annoyance. His skin was NOT too dark), he caught up with Hakuba, desperate expression clear on his face.
When: Manorcon Tuesday
Where: Manorcon :D
Summary: Heiji obtains a stalker fan and stupidly runs to Hakuba for help. (when will he learn??)
Ratings: Light to Medium?
Warnings: None expected.
Heiji couldn't get her to shut up. She'd tracked him down and followed him all day Monday after the panel, and this morning almost the moment he left his room. If he hadn't been hungry he would have tried to stay inside with Conan, but somehow he had the feeling it wouldn't have kept her away.
It certainly didn't help that she insisted on dressing just like him. That, coupled with the fact that she nattered on in a bad imitation of his accent (which she criticized within the first ten minutes of introducing herself), he quickly learned just how badly he wanted to escape.
As if on cue, as he was getting to the point where he might actually murder her himself for a little peace (except not), he spotted a familiar blonde in the crowd ahead of him. Quickening his pace to try and lose his fan in the crowd (who believed he was another cosplayer to his supreme annoyance. His skin was NOT too dark), he caught up with Hakuba, desperate expression clear on his face.