Vermouth sat at the table, stifling a yawn as that person went on and on about how they were going to take down the FBI and the CIA. She glanced at everyone's expressions and was not surprised that Kir was worried. Gin was smiling cruelly and Vodka was grinning.
She locked eyes with Bourbon and nodded. Bourbon smirked. They were working together with Merlot and a few others to take down the Org. They all secretly helped the CIA and the FBI without anyone ever noticing.
Vermouth wondered how her Silver Bullet was doing. I should pay him a visit, she decided. Cool Guy was always with the brown-haired scientist, protecting her. He never seemed to realize that Sherry and her blasted parents always did what they were ordered to do, even if it endangered everyone in Japan, including making the drug that shrank him. The drug wasn't meant to shrink people, but to grant immortality. That person becoming immortal was not a safe idea.
Sherry is the one person that should not be alive. Vermouth thought. When the meeting ended, she walked into her room and checked the news on her computer. She smiled amusedly as she read that Edogawa Conan had almost fallen off a cliff, saving the culprit. Good thing he has an angel to protect him Vermouth thought, thinking of Sleeping Kogoro's sweet daughter.
I'll need to warn Cool Guy about the plan to destroy both the FBI and the CIA in one-shot. She thought, lying in bed drifting off to sleep. Stay safe, my Silver Bullet-kun. I'm-no everyone is depending on you.
