‘That lady’s tie is a tad too far left..this young boy in front of me appears to be holding his, of what I assume, mother’s hand a bit too tightly..perhaps he’s scared..of what though?’
Analysing people’s appearance and behaviour wasn’t so much a hobby as it was a way of living for Kyouko now. She had gotten so used to judging people at first glance it was hard to break out of such a habit; not that she minded. With her cold shoulder personality, a first glance was probably all she could on on someone. This new city was a completely new playing field for someone like herself, and she was thoroughly enjoying it. It was something to pass the time so early in the morning on her way to the grocery store.
Only settling into her apartment the night before, it was to her astonishment there wasn’t a lot of food there..mainly sweets and leftovers. Now this detective didn’t consider herself picky, but she wouldn’t feel at home if everything wasn’t just right, so shopping for a balanced amount of food was her only option. Fortunately the store was having a flash sale, so that meant her money could go further, swiftly making her way into the store and scanning around for items that were on her list.
‘Okay..that’s everything..-Oh!’
Now Kyouko wasn’t one for ruining her routine, but something caught her eye almost instantly, chocolate fudge brownie ice cream..and only one left! ‘Do I..Don’t I..?’ before she could even finish her thought process she was reaching for the tub only to make contact with another hand-
Quickly retracting away her gloved hand and glancing to the person next to her..how didn’t she noticed them? A faint expression of shock was on her face for a mere millisecond before returning to her normal stoic expression, no words escaping her mouth just a judging stare.
Conan, who had climbed a little bit to reach the ice cream, blinked as his tiny hand was met by another one. When he finally looked up, he noticed a young woman with long purple hair. That certainly.. wasn’t a natural hair colour. It was dyed?
He stared for a little moment before he grabbed the ice cream and jumped down. With a friendly smile he held the dairy product out to the other person, “Here you go. You wanted this, right?”
