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tushanshu_ooc2016-10-26 09:29 am
2.
Just for the fun of it he checks his phone again and makes a face when there's no signal. He hadn't really expected one but it's annoying all the same. To pass time he comes up to a local diner with the intention of just getting a coffee when someone bursts through the door and nearly knocks him over. The words "Thief!" meet his ears and he spins around to chase after the thief. This would be so much easier if he were more comfortable in this city, he'd find an alley to cut him off at.
As it was, if he took an ally he'd risk losing the thief for good. Besides, he was starting to get bored and this was the first exciting thing to happen since he got here.
Re: 2.
A soccerball comes flying in from the side and knocks the thief onto the ground.
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"You should really know better than to take things that don't belong to you." He says almost conversationally even though it's obvious the man is out cold.
His next question is where did that football even ocme from, he turns to see the child in the alley and makes a face. There was no way a child could luanched a football at such a high velocity without some form of assist.
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Hurrying out of the alley, Conan picks up his deflating soccerball and smiles brightly at Sherlock.
"I didn't hit you, did I? I was practicing in the alley, and I wasn't expecting anyone to be this close."
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"Your first mistake was the amount of information you gave me, just asking if I had been hit would have been enough but you went on to explain exactly what happened before I had the chance to ask. Your second was speed at which your football was traveling just now-much too fast for a child of your size that was only practicing."
He looks down at the unconscious thief once more and then offered the bag to the child.
"You could just admit that you chased after, and successfully apprehended the purse snatcher."
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He takes the bag and checks it over in a very professional manner.
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Very small, and a little young but if the young man has correctly pegged him for a detective then he most likely likes to play detective. It won't hurt him to play along. Plus, something about this kid is off.
"Sherlock Holmes. And you are?"
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The boy's expression sours. "I might be a kid detective, but I'm not going to fall for something like that."
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"That is my real name. What reason could I possibly have to lie to you?"
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"I can say with certainty that I've never been aware of sharing a name with any sort of fictional character. But regardless of that, I assure you that is my real name. Whether or not you believe it is on you."
"But think about it, really think. Can you come up with any reason I might have to lie about my name?" If he says yes then that just means this kid is paranoid.
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Sherlock had him figured out already.
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"Well, you aren't wrong." People did have various reasons to lie-even to lie to a kid. "But I think we've already established I'm not most people."
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"Mm, actually, I believe it was you that stated 'most people' wouldn't have noticed what I have. Shall I tell you what else I've noticed?"
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Conan eyes him skeptically.
"Somehow I don't think my opinion on it matters."