If Kid was surprised by the sudden voice behind him, he didn’t show it. He calmly turned his head and appraised the person who addressed him. Whoever they were, they certainly had an eye-catching outfit. Kid himself stood out a bit in his white costume, but it was nothing in comparison.
One hand casually fell to where he kept his card gun. Kid doubted the person meant any harm, since they had called out to him when they could have just attacked, but being prepared never hurt.
“Hello. I don’t believe we’ve met.”
He stepped down from the ledge he’d been on and took a couple of steps toward the figure.
“If you’re looking for the gem, I’m afraid I have already returned it to one of the detectives. Or,” he tilted his head a bit, “perhaps you have other business with me?”
“No but I might be looking for a Pandora of sorts. ”
Pandora? How did this person know about that? Kid narrowed his eyes in suspicion.
“…I’m sorry to say I haven’t heard of any Pandora, so I wouldn’t exactly be of much help.”
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