Edogawa Conan - Case 037 [In Person - sorta]

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

[waking up to a burning- itching sensation on his stomach was not really how Conan wanted to start his day- he scratches angrily at the itchy patch of skin and rolls over to check the clock- 4:56 -yeah he'll be rolling over to get back to bed. It's far too early.]

[...]

[But the itching it back and this time on his arm- did he get attacked by mosquitoes or something in his sleep? Conan just angrily rolls over and now it's on his back and neck- and back at the stomach. What is the deal!?]

[More then a little annoyed he rolls out of bed and clicks his watch on to get a look at his arms. Little dots are all over his right arm- and left- and they're on his stomach. What the Hell? He thought the Author's plots started on Mondays not Saturday. He scratches some at his neck and goes to click the light on to get a better look at his condition. Red dots. Red dots that are pretty much all over him.]

AAAAAAH!

[His very elegant expression can be heard probably all down the hall]


((Conan gets to start his new year off with chicken pox! :D feel free to hear his scream/ be worried/ make fun of him))

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[lightbewithyou.livejournal.com]

I'll need to make sure I get cleaned up after I leave here, then. [Nope, not actually worried.]
I don't think I can do much but - [He turns his hand around and is holding it maybe an inch or so from Conan, concentrating; there's a white glow, and for a minute, a lot of the itching and general ick-feeling soothes off; any scratches that've ended up happening heal - ]

[It starts slowly coming back when he stops; he's got a disappointed frown, but doesn't seem surprised.]

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

[Sighs. Back to the Calamine lotion plan]

Thanks.

[lightbewithyou.livejournal.com]

Mmm... Do you mind if I try something? I might be able to shift the spell a little - [He pauses a moment to make sure there's no complaint before trying again; this is a less glowie and more subtle attempt, and slower - ]

[Which probably does manage to put a dent in the chicken pox, at least until the cleansing spell starts hitting other things in his system...]

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

[Yup. This was a mistake. Suddenly the room feels like it jumped in temperature and there's a sudden but familiar strain on his heart as his whole body throbs- but it's more violent then usual-

it's almost as if the possibly dormant drug is protesting whatever it is that's happening to it- and very suddenly Conan finds the floor beneath his knees and palms. We're definitely not trying that again.]

[lightbewithyou.livejournal.com]

[As soon as the bad reaction kicks up, he cuts off the spell, with a moment of pretty clear panic; he's reaching out to steady or catch Conan as he starts to collapse.]

Oh god I'm sorry - are you alright? That's never - I'm not sure what just -

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

[He takes a breath when he's sure the danger has passed and nods his head]

Y-yeah, I'm fine.

[lightbewithyou.livejournal.com]

Are you sure? I've never seen it do that before - it's not even supposed to - [And it occurs to him how tweaked he's being; he frowns again, brows knitting as he refocuses.]

Have you ever had that problem before, with healing magic?

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

[Conan shakes his head] My world doesn't have healing magic...

[he knows exactly what it was but that's a secret.]

[lightbewithyou.livejournal.com]

.....[Further frown.] It shouldn't have reacted like that if it was just your body not being used to the magic, unless there's some kind of - allergy or something...

[Yes, this is bothering him - if there's people from worlds without magic and his power is going to hurt them...]

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

Well, thanks anyway.

[lightbewithyou.livejournal.com]

[He nods, still preoccupied.] Sorry about that again.

... So if you're from a world without healing magic, then -

where is this? [He'd kinda figured he wasn't in Stormwind. :| ]

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

Huh? No one's told you? Hold on-there's something I can show you.

[he pulls out his black berry and pulls up this (http://hell-is-silent.livejournal.com/1457.html) before handing it over]

[lightbewithyou.livejournal.com]

[He blinks, and takes a minute to read over it - he's going to have to learn to use these things...and thinks.]

So this is some kind of other world.

[...And he grimaces.]... Dad must be having a fit.