‘ again .ᐣ we had ramen for dinner yesterday , can we change .ᐣ ’
misaki ends up choosing for them most of the time and shoko doesn’t mind that .
@detectiveshunch .
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“ word is , @BedlamCalamity , you’re the one who can dig up the things nobody else dares to look for .
i’ve got leads that are running thin and someone out there who thinks they’re clever enough to stay hidden . ”
" i didn’t pick this guy at random . satoru ishida’s connected to something bigger , something that ties directly into aya’s death . "
her breath hitched just a little .
" this could be the first real step toward finding aya’s killer . "
"and you're sendin' me?! how do ya know i won't get caught?" ( as if that'll happen. )
as they spoke, akira took over the form of a bird. this will make it way easier to get around.
"satoru ishida? got it."
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" you’re spyin’ on a man named satoru ishida .
he launders info . dirty deals , hush-hush trades , stuff even i don’t got eyes in . last guy who tried tailin’ him ?
they found what was left in a dumpster behind the old train line."
"owie!"
rubbing their forehead some, still pouting. so mean..
"okay okay okay, i'll do it.. just don't flick me again."
slowly shifting into a shapeless smoky form. akira's voice can still be heard.
"who am i spyin' on?"
" oh my god , don’t start with the whinin’ . . . "
flicked a knuckle gently against her forehead , not hard , just enough to make her irritation known .
" yeah . ya do . that’s literally the whole point of this conversation . "