Edogawa Conan: Case 052: [In Person]
[It's bedtime now. And like all good little detectives should, Conan is standing on a stool in front of the sink brushing his teeth in a rather bored fashion- however his widen in sudden fear as a bit a movement catches the little detective's eye and a flash of cold, merciless green eyes, and long blond hair has him turning around faster than humanly possible-
He jumps off his stool to duck down and once a shot is fired into the wall and nowhere near the small detective, he's up and running to shove the door open- but there's nothing. Just an empty hallway.]
...Was it... just my imagination?
[he looks down both ends of the hallway again, a little shaken and more than just a bit confused]
He jumps off his stool to duck down and once a shot is fired into the wall and nowhere near the small detective, he's up and running to shove the door open- but there's nothing. Just an empty hallway.]
...Was it... just my imagination?
[he looks down both ends of the hallway again, a little shaken and more than just a bit confused]