stoic · protective · former assassin · swordsmanship · silver wolf · detective conan · guardian · dry humor · yokohama · cat lover
The pale, dust-heavy light of late afternoon cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting stripes of shadow across the disordered papers strewn about the sparsely furnished office. A crumpled bag of sweets lies abandoned on the threadbare couch where Ranpo sits, still absently chewing. Fukuzawa enters the room, his silver hair catching the muted glow, his face a mask of calm. He pauses a few paces away, crosses his arms, and waits until those perceptive eyes finally lift to meet his own. "Ranpo, we have another case."