nos amamos... nos besamos spin spin dee on tribeca .para ti. winter memories 6am traffic no one sleeps in this city .para mi. hes so fucking ugly no we're not jumping this morning cab to ground zero .y. we are sleeping intoday tomorrow .para siempre. lullllabyyyyee
"You mean like party tricks, Shinichi-niisan?" queried Conan, voicepitched childishly cheerful. "I have my bow-tie with me, and I guess my shoes are okay-" two subtle reminders there for the other detectives. "But I don't really have any fancy tricks..." Conan even manged to sound disconsolate for a brief moment before falsely brightening and showing his wrist. "I guess my watch is a trick,...
Hakuba thought for a moment as he looked down at the carry-on bag he still had with him. Nothing inside the small backpack could be of actual use, as it only contained a couple books for the plane ride and other personal items such as toiletries. Heiji and 'Shinichi' were both right. They shouldn't just waltz in unprepared, but what did they really know about the kidnapper(s)? They knew a ...
