Wait.

- where u live

- ur first language 

- what u call this:

indie AU platinum/purachina berlitz of pokespe interactive with many other fandoms *that mun is familiar with.* mun is of age but refuses/is uncomfortable by smut. please block the tag #casefiles due to possible triggering content *Gore/Rape mention/Serial Killers and the like.* hey atleast im telling you now. She is a DETECTIVE.

Shinichi watched her drag the chair towards    the counter, a small frown curving at his    lips when he remembered her doing that    as an actual child. It was sad to think that    most of his childhood memories with her    involved her taking care of herself, or –    in most cases – taking care of her father.    She’d been independent and responsible    for as long as he’d known her, and it was    a little disheartening to know that she    wasn’t given the chance to be taken care    of and doted on like he had been.

Sure, if you want. [She slide off the chair and heads towards her father’s bedroom, and right into the closet she dove. Looking through his boxes and clothes she pushes  a few out.]