"Of course," Vermouth says with a smile, lying through her teeth. The situation was not all right, but was it ever when she got involved? "I wouldn't mind at all."
"The cell reception isn't bad there, I've already checked. So you can message your friends to let them know what has happened."
Underneath her winter gear, Vermouth smile becomes more genuine. She nods.
"This way, then!"
She turns ready to lead the way. As she does, Vermouth offers Conan a gloved hand to hold. Not something she would normally do, but it suits this friendly false identity.
Vermouth is surprised he actually took it. He rarely bothers with the childish act around her anymore. Still, it is a welcome turn of events. She is less likely to lose the little detective in the blizzard like this.
Her hand closes over his in a gentle hold, and she starts to walk forward.
"Me? You can call me Christine," she replies, making up a quick alias. Using an existing one would risk others linking her to this place. "And what about you, boy? What is your name?"
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Date: 2017-04-10 01:14 am (UTC)"The cell reception isn't bad there, I've already checked. So you can message your friends to let them know what has happened."
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Date: 2017-04-12 01:35 am (UTC)On the other hand, he was very curious.
"It should be okay, then!:
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Date: 2017-04-12 11:22 pm (UTC)"This way, then!"
She turns ready to lead the way. As she does, Vermouth offers Conan a gloved hand to hold. Not something she would normally do, but it suits this friendly false identity.
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Date: 2017-04-13 11:48 pm (UTC)"So what should I call you?"
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Date: 2017-04-14 12:17 am (UTC)Her hand closes over his in a gentle hold, and she starts to walk forward.
"Me? You can call me Christine," she replies, making up a quick alias. Using an existing one would risk others linking her to this place. "And what about you, boy? What is your name?"
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Date: 2017-04-23 02:47 pm (UTC)He tries to get a better look at her face, but between her winter gear, the snow and his shortness he still can't get a clear view.
"Conan Edogawa."
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Date: 2017-05-06 07:51 pm (UTC)Her voice seems to hint at a smile, though her mouth can't be seen. Vermouth turns at a clearing in the trees.
"It's nice to meet you, Conan Edogawa. The cabin is just a little bit farther."