[If you're of a mind to be around a particular area - about where a certain deceased detective was a while ago, in fact - you might just notice a white-clad thief leaning against a wall]

[It's not a casual slump, nor an elegant one - it's the slump of the exhausted, and he certainly looks it - his hat pulled down low, some papers held in one hand, and his eyes half-lidded, seeing nothing in particular]

[a little while after this] [all Shinichi be warned] [in fact, -everyone- be warned]

[In a voice imitating Ran's] How many "mes" are there? And why so many Shinichis and Conan-kuns? Does this place play favorites?

Ah, is this thing on--? Does anyone know what this website is for?

(ooc: ojgoia;jflakds I'm restarting her, so she's 'precanon' for Persona 4, but Shinichi already shrank in her 'verse.)

...This is never going to end, is it? Sheesh, it's like I'm just wandering aimlessly.

[ Flips his phone open for a second, sighs, and begins to send a text message on it. ]

She's probably busy. I know I shouldn't bother her but ...I think I really need directions at this point.

[ Text, Text, Text. He's oblivious to the world around him as he makes an error here and there, erases them, and rewrites the sentences in a more cohesive manner. ]