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Conan Edogawa | Shinichi Kudou ([personal profile] 1_truth) wrote in [community profile] checkingout 2015-02-02 06:23 pm (UTC)

Main Lobby

[ Upon hearing someone approach and still not one hundred percent sure what the hell is going on, Conan hops off the lobby desk in order to hide behind it, listening closely to see if he recognises anyone's voice but so far he hasn't found anyone even slightly familiar. He's not sure if he's relieved or concerned by that fact but with how his luck usually is he'll go with a little bit of both. Relieved that no one from the organisation seems to be milling about and slightly concerned he can't find Ran or Occhan. They had been in the same car as him, they should be around somewhere, right? ]

[ He won't reveal himself until she speaks, hopping back up on the desk and perching himself like he belongs there as he sizes the woman up-(small scar on her lip-the way she's holding herself suggest anger (no duh) dark hair, dark eyes-clean dressed smartly-wealthy? Not only is she angry but she's important-he can tell just by how she holds herself-practical?) ]


I tried to find the log book. [ He offers with a childlike chirp. ] But there doesn't seem to be one. I thought hotels usually kept track of the people coming and going...

[ He looks back behind the desk holding off a moment before he 'innocently' delivers the next line. ]

But there are some locked drawers back here! I couldn't find the key though, have you seen it?

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