My name's Kuroba Kaito, and I'm in the first grade. My dad is the best magician in the world. And I have good skills, too! I don't like to see anyone upset, especially the pretty ladies. By the way, I have a classmate named Nakamori Aoko, and she's hard to deal with...!!
[[ Independent Little Kaito RP/Ask blog! Open to all fandoms! Mun's name: Maple! ]]
I need your help--! My bird flew away and I can't find him alone! Time is running out, he has wings, he can fly!! I'll pay you in gum if you help me bring him home!
Good Evening. I Do Hope I Find You Well. My Next Question Is A Simple One But Does Require Some Recollection. -What Smell/Scent Invokes Your Worst Known Memory?-
It was a interesting trick. Something he already figured out, yes. However, he decided to make the child happy.
“Oh yeah!” Conan responded. “Are you some sort of Psychic or something?”
“You can say that!” He laughed, giving the glasses boy a big grin. “No matter how much you ask I can’t tell you the secret-- Magician’s code and stuff. What’s your name? I’m Kaito!”
Due To Timing Concerns And My Testing Out Of A New Method For Messaging The Entire Fun List, This Message Has Little Preamble. -Which One Of Your Limbs Would You Miss The Least?-
“I don’t think that would help, I would just talk through the tape and I’m really tired but the talking won’t let me sleep…” Despite her words, she is really contemplating the tape.
“Then-- peanut butter! It will be like when dogs have peanut butter and lick their mouth and stop barking!”