"Shinichi..when are you coming home?"
"I don't know Ran...This is a really tough case."
Conan was in the phone boothe just down the street from the Mouri detective agnecy.
"I really miss you Shinichi."
"I miss you to."
"Just ..orge..bou..te ca..e"
"RAN YOUR BREAKING UP! RAN!" Shinichi yelled into the phone.
"I'm right here Conan-kun." said a wicked voice behind him.
Ohh noo... He turned around. "Ran-neechan! Wha-WHAT are yo..ou doing here."
She smiled a BIG smile. "Well...I've notice that you are never around when Shinichi calls so I thought that I'd investigate. I got a new phone that reaches up to 1 meter distance from the cradle, and I followed you. Like always, you left and Shinichi called. I put two and two together and you know what I got...?"
"Fish?"
She hit him with the phone. You lied Shinichi! I'm going to make you pay!" She grabbed Conan's arm and dragged him back te the detective agency while Conan tried to think of a happy place.
III
Random fic that popped in my head when I was thinking about the phoneboothe thing whatever. RR! flames welcome!