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He was told to wait whilst his friend went to the bathroom, so it was only natural to assume that he should head towards Heiji’s room.

Now that he had thought about it, whenever the two had sleepovers, they never did use the Western Detective’s room... That’s very mysterious. Was it so messy that it would be eye-bleeding to see? 

Curiosity is something any detective possessed. So in stepped Kudou Shinichi, peeping in almost hesitantly. 

Well? Nothing seems off. It isn’t messy. Rather it’s quite tidy... Flicking on the lights and huffing a sigh, he heads over, sitting himself down on Heiji’s bed. 

“...”

What’s taking that idiot so long? Growing bored of just sitting there, he swung his legs like a child, focus shifting to the floor. There’s something sticking out from the bottom of the bed which causes him to pause momentarily. 

“Very clever, Heiji. Is that really the best place to hide your pornos...?”

Sarcastically talking to himself, Shinichi grabbed what seemed like a magazine-- at first-- But it’s a hardcover...? So what could it be? He shouldn’t be snooping around like this but... It’s Heiji’s fault for just leaving it tucked under his bed like that! 

Shrugging his shoulders, he flipped a page...

Beika, compared to the rest of Tokyo, had a very high murder rate. So, naturally, there had been a corpse found in the middle of the day. Subaru was a bit irritable, since the sun was shining through the windows and he was tired. He was maintaining his cover when he ended up involved in the case in a bookstore.

One of the employees opened up an inventory room, only for the corpse to come falling out. The police put the time of death as being within three hours of the corpse’s discovery. Anyone from that timeframe was on the list of suspects.

Sometimes there are things that should stay hidden. Hattori hadn’t yet learned that. He looked over the relic in front of him - a relic said to control time - and when he reached out to touch it, a bright flash filled the room. He covered his eyes with his arms and winced a little, and then as soon as it came it was gone. Hattori slowly lowered his arms and blinked away the dots from his eyes, only for them to go wide in shock.

7 - If you could “borrow” one aspect of your muse and apply it to yourself or your own life, what would you borrow?

Shinichi’s intelligence! Because I’m dumb. Suuuuper dumb.

17 - Why do you think you connect to your muse?

Terra: Adopt me now so I can have a home and nice people who like me. :3

Send a 🎤 and I will read something in my Muse’s voice.

Less Is More | accepting!

He glanced up from his book, looking up at the Osakan addressing him. The area was full of people conversing with their neighbors or on the phone. He supposed in such a noisy area his own silence was a bit out of place, but it was his nature. He offered a shrug and a quick nod. Yeah, pretty much. He maintained eye contact for a moment longer–if there was something the darker teen needed, he was at least listening.