Once, they met during a Kid heist and ended up strung to a flagpole in their underwear in the middle of night at a televised soccer game. After that, they began spending more time together to share their sorrows about a certain pain in the ass thief.
Hakuba knows that Conan is a bit strange (and hella smart) for a child but he DOES NOT CARE. A detective is a detective. Age did not matter.
This is something absolutely priceless to Conan and he is overjoyed to hear this from someone that doesn’t know his true identity.
“Indeed I am! Standoffish Sonarchy at your service, Candidate!♪” he called in a sing-song voice. “Why, thank you! Don’t mind the red eyes, that comes with my mask. Your name is?…”
“Hakuba Saguru… I find your colors very striking. You’re a very handsome creature, though I’ve never seen a bat quite like you. Pray tell, how did you come to speak? Or were you born with that ability? And what is the instrument that you carry? Some sort of… trumpet?”
“Well, ah, that largely depends on him, doesn’t it…? The decision to have children, physical feasible or not, is something that a couple – and most importantly, the individual themselves. But, if he and I were in a stable relationship, preferably marriage, and he wanted to, and it were safe… I would be all for it, honestly. I’d love to have a family, and God knows I love Kuroba-kun… but that is up to us, not any third party."
bold any fears that apply to your muse!!! italicize what makes them uncomfortable!!! (and add your own if they aren’t listed)
the dark | fire | open water (sea/ocean) | (any) deep water | being alone | crowded/enclosed spaces (agoraphobia) | confined spaces (claustrophobia) | change | failure | war | being controlled/lack of free will | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals (any kind) | supernatural monster/animals (any kind) | heights | death/dying | intimacy | rejection | abandonment | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | talking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | powerlessness
Send me a symbol and I’ll post a picture of a note left for your muse.
[[ Saguru,
I really, really appreciate your help around London. I wouldn’t have minded getting lost in sich a beautiful city, but it was way more fun getting to look around with you. Thank you.
If you’re ever in LA, let me know. I’ll return the favor.
