[Her eyes widen as someone collides with her, knocking the communicator out of her hands. She turns and glaring coldly at the one who dared bump into her, silently wishing she had a gun with her...
...But suddenly she stops, and her eyes widen. This boy seems familiar to her. At first glance, he looks remarkably like Cool Guy, which makes no sense since Vermouth knows that Shinichi was shrunk. A better look at him shows that the similarity, although striking, is not exact. Why then is he so familiar?
She straightens up. She can deal with that question later. For now, there's an act she must keep up.]
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...But suddenly she stops, and her eyes widen. This boy seems familiar to her. At first glance, he looks remarkably like Cool Guy, which makes no sense since Vermouth knows that Shinichi was shrunk. A better look at him shows that the similarity, although striking, is not exact. Why then is he so familiar?
She straightens up. She can deal with that question later. For now, there's an act she must keep up.]
Pardon me.