Case 020

[1_truth]

{{ →!Action | 915 Bilko Boulevard | Shortly after Gin's post }}

[ His face is pale and he may have broken into a cold sweat as he slams the phone down-sitting back on the chair he had to climb up on and just stares at the phone. There's a million thoughts running through his head. ]

[ This can't happen. He had to be mistaken... right? It was just... someone with a similar voice... but no. He can't take that chance. He needs to know beyond a doubt if that was really Gin on the other line. ]

{{ →!Action | Outside 915 Bilko Boulevard }}

[ Conan is crouched down low on the porch and just watching the passersby. He's mostly concealed but you can probably see his red shoes and back of his blue blazer. ]

Comments

[est33medpouncellor]

"Oh! Do you know what it was then?"

[1_truth]

Of course. He's lives here, after all. But, I'm afraid, to protect him, I can't say.

[est33medpouncellor]

"Why? I know it wasn't sopurr, cause you have to eat sopurr, and he said he didn't eat anything."

[1_truth]

Because it doesn't concern you.