Ran scoffed, “If we have a sick child to carry around the entire time, we won’t be getting much of anything done, father!” Her expression noticeably softened when she looked back to Conan, but there was still a hint of scolding in her voice. “Really, Conan-kun, are you getting sick already? What did I tell you?”
She turned on her feet so her back faced the boy. “Hop on. I’ll carry you for a while until we find someplace to rest.”
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She turned on her feet so her back faced the boy. “Hop on. I’ll carry you for a while until we find someplace to rest.”
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Stay close."
He's going to the Welcome Center.
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It was a good thing it didn't look like a bad horror film. Otherwise Ran wouldn't be much help to Conan - or anyone, for that matter.
"C'mon. We've got to follow father." Ran wasn't budging. Hop on, Conan.
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