A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight~

[karates_doors]

[hey there dressing room, have a Ran standing outside on the mansion's lawn, bundled up against the cold in a coat and scarf and boots and mittens, and looking very pretty as she watches the sky with awe. Beika rarely gets this much snow in the winter, and she's happily (and somewhat childishly) twirling around in it, trying to catch snowflakes on

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[clover_queen]

{Kaitoko joins her, wearing a black skirt and purple t-shirt - she's shivering from the cold.}

You know, Mouri-san, I don't think I'm ever going to get used to this place...

[karates_doors]

[blinks at her]

Aoko-chan?

[frowns]

You shouldn't be outside in clothes like that!

[clover_queen]

{Smiles at her. She's used to being mistaken for Aoko- it happens all the time in her world, as the only major differences are clothing style, and eye colour - though her hair is a shade darker and messier then Aoko's.}

I'm not Aoko, Mouri-san! Though I didn't know you knew her...guess your not my Mouri-san, are you?

{She chuckles sheepishly, hands behind her head - you almost can't notice the shivers, and the slight strain in her smile.}

I didn't mean to be! It was summer at home...then I ended up here again!

[karates_doors]

Eh?

[blinks]

No, I guess not. Are you her... sister? [it's the best guess she can make] And if you don't have warm clothes you should go back inside! Or at least-- here. [she has a warm sweater on underneath, so Ran takes off her coat and drapes it around the other girl]

[keybladetantei]

[Have a Conan wearing headphones, listening to this song while wearing this outfit. Apparently, it's not the best outfit to listen to while in the snow, so would you like to help him? Because he might be freezing.

But he does seem fairly cheerful.]

Which outfit~? XD

[karates_doors]

[sees him and blinks, not noticing the headphones right away]

Conan-kun!! Aren't you cold?

[keybladetantei]

[He lowers the headphones, still blasting at full power -- you could probably even hear the song coming through if you listened hard enough. He just shakes his head.]

Ran-neechan, I'm alright, these clothes are pretty warm.

(OOC: This outfit. eljay just seems to hate me today.)

[karates_doors]

You're sure?

[she rushes over to take his hands in hers and make sure. He's wearing a t-shirt and shorts for goodness' sake. >[]

What's that you're listening to?

[the melody seems vaguely familiar, but she can't quite place it...]

Uh oh...

[shadowtantei]

*Here Ran have a Shinichi, though there's something kind of odd about this one. Other than the fact that he's dressed in a black suit, which is if anything even more formal than what he normally wears and carries himself with the haughty sophisticated air of someone who views everyone around him as beneath his notice. This seems to soften a bit when he catches sight of Ran though.

Oh and there's also the yellow eyes, but who cares about that?*

Ran.

Sob why does she always attract the evil ones

[karates_doors]

[stops dead and whirls around with a smile]

Shinichi!!

[she still has yet to meet her own Shinichi here, but she hasn't stopped hoping. She has seen her own Conan and her own Sonoko, after all, and she's convinced that he has to show up sooner or later.

As such, it takes her a moment to notice the eyes]

Ah...

You know for the longest time I was debating whether I should throw this guy or Shadow!Conan at her

[shadowtantei]

*he walks up to her, seeming unphased by her pause, as he'd been expecting her to react that way. He's still smiling, but while it's closer to a real one than he's had on his face so far, it's also oddly cold*

I'm glad to see you here.

*stops when he's directly in front of her* Is something wrong? *of course he already knows what it is*

More Shinichis are always good. |D

[karates_doors]

Y-your eyes...

[she isn't sure what it is about that that's so unnerving-- it's just an eye colour, which shouldn't seem so odd after seeing things like a female Hattori. But something about the way he moves, the way he smiles... it feels wrong]