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[spoilsfun]

Who: Conan Edogawa and You
What: A tiny detective arrives.
When: After the Valentines event
Where: Main Reception Room
Warnings: Probably not?

When Conan suddenly finds himself blinking in the middle of something that looked for all the world like the reception room for a grand abandoned library, he could only assume that he had been kidnapped.

Again.

Granted, the culprit this time seemed to have much more refined tastes that the usual brand of criminals.

He frowns as he hears the whisper. Save us? What kind of cry for help was that? If someone had gone to all the trouble of bringing a detective here, the least they could do was present the details. Who, when, where. Even a detective couldn't do anything without clues.

He holds a moment in hopes of hearing something else, but when nothing else happens he sets off across the cracked tiles, pausing every now and then to investigate the wood paneling and the wrought iron railings and staircases. Perhaps later he would explore the wings in more detail.

But he would be starting with the reception desk. People often forgot how much useful information could be left behind on abandoned paper pads and desk drawers. .

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[spoilsfun]

[ Conan yelps as he gets dropped to the floor and then sat on. He shoves at the dog as best as he could, still purposefully ignoring the text. ]

Oi! Get off, will you?

[dog_of_the_sun]

No.

Ammy gives a small warning growling-snarl that says that pretty well. At this rate, she's gonna have to lay on top of him isn't she? A huffed out sigh, and she's still learning how to use her bookmark. Pulling at it with her mind, a flat scroll manifests, bearing her mark before it expands into a screen somehow like a scroll unfurling.

Ammy tilting her head, again trying to 'think' of what she wants. If this thing can remember when she posted the 'video' where she introduced herself to everyone. Maybe this would help--as the image of her as appears once more.

[spoilsfun]

He watches this, and then tries to twist his head to get a better look at her.

"Do you really expect me to believe that you are Amaterasu?"

Amaterasu was myth and religion, not someone you could just run into. Also, he could not recall anything in the stories that depicted her as a dog or wolf.

And even apart from that. Even if he accepted that goddesses could be real, he refused to believe that he was currently being sat on by one.

[harrys_skull]

Around the corner a dapper looking man with white hair and very pale skin. He stops and looks at the situation with an amused expression. "Ami my dear," he says, "may I ask why you are sitting on one of the children?"

[dog_of_the_sun]

Bob! BOB! Ammy is so happy to see you, and especially with a body! There is a relieved tail-wag, although she looks long-suffering otherwise. Her bookmark has reverted back to its flat scroll state, and there are characters being drawn in the air again.

この頑固な若者は、協力したり聞いたりしていません。

[This stubborn young man is not cooperating or listening.]

[spoilsfun]

"I don't see why I should listen," Conan complains. "You're heavy, you know."

[harrys_skull]

Bob rolls his eyes and walks over to rub the wolf's head fondly. "Such messages aren't how we introduce ourselves dear and you know it. Still I'm sure needs must at the time." He turns to look at the young man his expression still amused.

"As for you. I would have thought you knew to listen to your elders. Why in the Library would you not listen to a mother goddess lad?"

[dog_of_the_sun]

彼は聞いていないうちに、さまよっていた。 これは最も賢明な行動のようであった。

[He was wandering off, while not listening. This seemed the most prudent course of action. ]

BUT, now that you're here Bob, Ammy will let Conan up and no longer sit on him. She is more than ready to scruff him again if she needs to, and watching him.

[spoilsfun]

As soon as she lets him up, Conan scrambles to his feet and takes a step away from Ammy.

"Why should I? Usually when someone claims to be a goddess or another supernatural creatures, it always turns out to be a hoax."