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sweetpinkpixie 
What was Conan gawking at her? Was her hair some vibrant color? Did she have something on her face? Was her clothing on backwards or inside out? After checking herself over, Kurumi found that everything was as it should be, so perhaps she just startled him?
Kurumi plopped herself down on the seat across from Conan and let Walnut find his own resting place. "Don't mind him, he thinks he is the king of everything," she sighed as the cat curled up in a ball on the seat in such a manner that would make it difficult for anyone else to sit down.
Conan chuckled,
"Just as long as he doesn't sit on me, I am happy." It was true. He didn't want cat hair on his clothes. He looked forward to getting into his shorts and t shirt and getting on his plane.
"So when are you flying home?" he asked.
"Is Walnut allowed to fly with you?"