[Across the street from the apartment building housing Ran and Conan's apartment and the Detective Agency is a thin, shadowy alleyway, from which a thin stream of cigarette smoke is emanating. The source of the smoke is a man dressed entirely in black, silver hair reaching most of the way down his thick black coat
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She continues on, well past the block and almost to the tea shop before pulling out her comm and calling Conan.]
Conan, are you alright?
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Jan. I'm glad you called.
Fine so far. Why do you ask?
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[It's okay to admit some of her worries to Conan, right? At least the most obvious ones. As long as he didn't find out about the other things that had happened, it was alright.] I'm not sure if I was just jumping at shadows or there was really something there.
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There was someone - [At least it'd looked like a person, but knowing how the city could be...] - outside your building. Tall. Blended into the shadows, though there was a flash of something lighter when I walked by.
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Silver hair?
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Gin's here.
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Gin wouldn't exactly be trying to get himself noticed either, which would be why he wasn't seen on the watches. It's possible that he's already sized up the city, realised there's little to stop him acting on his directives. The sign caught his attention, and he'll have recognised myself and Ran.
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Can I trust this to you, Jan? A secure location, maybe a basement, with enough food and water for a few days?
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How secretive is Gin going to want to keep this? Will he try anything in public?
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The Organisation's rules are utmost secrecy, and their killings don't have witnesses or evidence. As far as I know, they've only failed twice.
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They assasinated a man in the middle of a crowded banquet hall once. All they needed was a few moments darkness ...
How about if we relocate to the clinic, as a very public place, before switching to the hiding place you've prepared a few days later?
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