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Who: Open to all residents of the Inns.
What: Good morning Tetha! [A slice of life]
When: Nov. 13 between the hours of 6 A.M and Noon.
Where: The Silver Dragon and Hinata Inns.
( The brother and sister Inns of Tetha. Every day more Tamers travel to them each for their own reasons. Encouraged by promises of food, affordable living space, safety, family, and even love. The Inns themselves have grown so large they form a community within the community of Tetha, but more then that they are one of the largest families in the digital world. Our story begins on an average morning at these most special Inns. )
What: Good morning Tetha! [A slice of life]
When: Nov. 13 between the hours of 6 A.M and Noon.
Where: The Silver Dragon and Hinata Inns.
( The brother and sister Inns of Tetha. Every day more Tamers travel to them each for their own reasons. Encouraged by promises of food, affordable living space, safety, family, and even love. The Inns themselves have grown so large they form a community within the community of Tetha, but more then that they are one of the largest families in the digital world. Our story begins on an average morning at these most special Inns. )
Thursdays were always really poor days for business. It seemed that no one was really all that curious about their futures on Thursdays. By far she got her most business on Friday through Monday.
The inside of her tent was pleasantly warm. She had installed a kotatsu to keep herself warm but had it turned down because the chill was still fairly mild outside the tent.
The inside of her tent was decorated with glittering things she had picked up from around town, crystal balls, key chains with fake gems on them and the air was filled with a faint pleasant scent from some oils she'd purchased. It was supposed to make the room smell like pumpkin spice.
It didn't...it wasn't a bad smell but it wasn't as accurate as it claimed to be. It smelled more like potpourri with a hint of cider.
Cider would be great right now. Jinx thought to herself as she watched Fanbeemon buzz around the outside of the tent. He didn't like staying inside it for long because it made ( ... )
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Maybe the cards would help her figure out what it was about this kid that bugged her.
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Conan looked at the second card when Jinx pointed to it. "Backstab." He said right away.
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And Conan already knew things would be dangerous, but he'd find new truths.
Conan looked at the card, frowning. "It could go either way?"
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"So...by that logic this card somehow contains the answer on how to awake the knight so that he can throw himself once more into righteous combat. If this spread really is about you then the knight is most likely someone you know...unless you've got a warrior buried in your spirit somewhere." She said the last part with a hint of a tease in her tone.
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After a moment she looked a little concerned, "Pretty heavy cards for a kid...are you sure you want to keep dealing with this LOT thing? If you don't want to tell Kaito to let you slip out of it I can talk to him for you." Jinx offered.
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The powerful organization. The one that had to have money for what it made. The betrayal and deceit of the present, both from him and those allying with him. And the trials of the future that were sure to be difficult. And he had to find the quickest route through all that?
Easier said than done.
And then Conan started to doubt their trust worthiness when Jinx spoke. He looked up at her. So, was that it? Did she set up the cards like that to speak about LOT instead and get him to stop? It's not like she didn't know about it and knowing someone like Kaitou kid, Conan didn't doubt that she might have pulled it off. "If I wanted to stop, Kaito-niichan would support it. He didn't pull me in." Conan said in a sort of serious, childish way. "I can't let bad guys go around, hurting people." Especially those who hurt Ran.
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She offered him a mug of cider moving on, "Your very grown up Conan and the others may not see it but your not nearly as young as they think." She sipped her own spice laden beverage, "You've got what we in the business refer to as an "Old soul" She said setting the mug down. It was purple and had a cartoon skull on it with a pink bow. Very her style.
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He smiled sheepishly. "W-well, I go with uncle when he goes to his cases, or when a case happens when we're nearby. I...I couldn't just give up after seeing him deal with so many dangerous people." He said.
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