I drew Nero! http://www.detectiveconanworld.com/forum/topic/3516-nero-d/page__pid__261612#entry261612 It's not too good... But whatever. *shrugs* I'll write in a little bit.
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"It's hard to decipher a sentence that doesn't even qualify as a sentence," complained Nero, eyes red with exhaustion. He had stayed up the whole night just staring, staring at the computer trying to figure out what 'six days left' possibly meant.
Chaos's fate? That made him cringe. His own fate? A bit of fear. An overdue library book? Well, there wasn't anything proving it wasn't that!
"Godammit..." he cursed, slamming his fist against the table, causing Aeyra, who was eating breakfast, to jump.
"Want some coffee, Nero?" offered Ari, who had just returned with Starbucks. "You look tired- and very, very pissed."
"Am I supposed to be happy?" he challenged, eyes red, purple bags underneath them. "Well too bad, I'm not. None of you get it."
"We know you're upset, Nero, but you were the one who said we should-" started Aeyra, but she was cut off.
"I know. Key word is should." His green eyes darkened, and for a moment, it seemed as if they were holding black fire. Flickering, leaping, dancing flames of cold fury. "I'm going for a walk. Don't come after me." A gun suddenly appeared in his hand, swinging around his finger like a toy. "I'm not responsible for what happens."
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Nero is quickly falling apart. Poor him.