
“Wh-what?! We… we didn’t…? Oh god… I need to sit down.”

“Wh-what?! We… we didn’t…? Oh god… I need to sit down.”

((He drank too much, but it was all rum and cocktails made with rum, and some more rum. As for how many unicorns, I’m going to guess 3 1/2.))
(( hun are you sure you didn’t drink any alcohol with him, because im starting to worry about you as well))
((very sure I did not; I am just qwertyfacing on my keyboard again :3 ))
[text] camie-chn I thnk maybe theidea of mathcing outfits for conakjun and I sracthula y a gios d good so
[text] wehould arrnage it. But hwo will yur dress as?
[text] no feather
[text] lessee if we cane arrange for kudou smaam to be there wa erll were both the sherlocks fo the new centuruy
[text] god he’s so hot thiyh isn’t he?

“And here I thought you disliked me~”
“Hakuba senpai, I miss the old days when we used to spend more time together, but now its just…”
Camie stood behind the closed door to Hakuba’s office. She imitated a quivering and lonely sounding voice into the voice changer and was amazed how adorable she sounded as none other that Conan-kun.
“…You and kid huh…its such a shame…if you really cared about me you’d come after me-”
She intentionally cut off, the end of her sentence punctuated with a voice that sounded on the verge of tears, then she hopped from a nearby window and out near the back of the house. making sure not to be seen.

“Conan-kun?” Hakuba pushed back from his desk and got to his feet, crossing the room as quickly as he could to get to the door. When he threw it open, however, there was no one there – certainly not his little kohai and potential apprentice.
“Conan-kun! Wait!”
The hallways were situated as such that someone would be easily visible either up or down each way, and he would have certainly heard the footsteps, so to the open window it was. He glanced out at first, then followed, carefully pulling himself over and down into the patch of clear soil behind the hedge.
“Conan-kun!”
Was he really upset about his… … … whatever it was that he had with Kaitou Kid? Surely, Conan couldn’t be jealous of the time spent, with the distance between them… Then again, he had been very preoccupied with work lately and hadn’t made time to stop by in Tokyo… Oh no. Poor Conan-kun!
The detective took off at a run to get around the hedge. He would make it right!
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*secretly crushing on kaitou kid* imeanwat c:

“…Camie-chan, I… … … you know what, never mind.”

“It’s, ah, a little bit strange… but I have seen MUCH stranger things while here on tumblr. She’s mostly been perching on my shoulder and trying to nest in my hair, which is also very odd, but… not so bad. Watson is unhappy, however."

"As for birthday wishes, of course!”

“‘Hate’ isn’t quite the right word. ‘Loathe,’ however… yes. Yes, I very much loathe myself. This is, unfortunately, a great hindrance for many things and a constant source of unnecessary stress. Alas.”

Ravenclaw, soft, rough, owl, elevator, escape, fly, fiery, close, keeper, quickly, key, pocket watch, check, eclair, potato, sing, fluffy, red.