[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
[Kaito is... not doing so hot, but it's not immediately obvious. Right now he's outside in the garden with two rambunctious three-year-olds. It can probably be attributed to that and Poker Face that he seems pretty normal despite what happened recently.

He's mostly watching them right now though, with Haku the tribble on his head purring loudly, which does make him feel a bit better.

Little Aya had been picking flowers, but now wandered up to him.]

Daddy look! [She holds up a bunch of wild flowers.] Aya picked these for mommy! Aren't they pretty?

[He pauses, before managing a smile.] Those are beautiful, Aya-chan. She'll love those...

Will mommy be back soon?

[He... almost faltered.] Y-yeah. She'll be back before you know it...
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
[Kaito is comfortable enough that he really doesn't want to wake up, but the sunlight coming through the window has other ideas, being mostly on him at all, so he starts waking up anyway.]

[He probably would've just turned over and tried to go back to sleep, but he slowly realized that there was a problem with that course of action...]

[For one thing Aoko was half draped on him, still fast asleep, which didn't surprise him too much really. For another, Hakuba was on his other side, and...]

[Yeah, Kaito just going to freeze up for a moment here, turning red as he realizes he's kind of trapped for the moment. How the heck do these things keep happening?]
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
[Kaito totally had nothing to do with the snow in the entrance hall. To prove it, he's over in the garden, training with his doves (That's what the Author got him for christmas, but I haven't really figured out exactly where the cage is being kept >>;) and practicing his other magic while he's at it. Totally Innocent.]
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[...Finding the room was a bit more difficult then Aoko had originally anticipated. But never the less, she found the right room! And is rather looking forward to the idea of getting the dress off and into some nice comfy pajamas and maybe curling up with whatever book the Author was allowing her to have.

...however, upon getting the door opened she realized that she was definitely not meant to have this hotel room to herself...

Uh-oh.]
[identity profile] abluechild.livejournal.com
[Two weeks ago Aoko had started sharing a room and bed with Kaito because she felt safer curled up next to her childhood friend- last week she hadn't bothered to go back to her room yet and she's grown used to sleeping in his bed where it was much warmer. So, naturally, she'd been sleeping in his bed again last night and this morning she woke up curled up close to him again and just as she had done every morning for the past two weeks- she had to debate weather or not she should get up.

Finally she pulled her side of the covers up and stood up to stretch- Kaito would probably appreciate breakfast- she never finished her thought, however as in that instant she suddenly became aware her clothes were... gone!]
[identity profile] abluechild.livejournal.com
[Aoko is happily humming while she sweeps the entrance hall for the time being it’s keeping her happy as she has something to keep her focus on]

[Kaito meanwhile is wandering the halls minding his own business when he spots Aoko as he nears the entrance hall. He pauses and then rather than walking up to her, hides behind a corner for a moment, watching her.

Up to something? Him? whatever gave you that idea?]

[Aoko remains completely oblivious to this a merely continues her sweeping.]

[Nothing happens for a moment and then....

Suddenly a breeze comes out of nowhere and blows Aoko's skirt up!]

[sdlkfjlksjafslkjsdf She shrieks as she furiously tries to flatten her skirt back down--and then her gaze starts shifting around the room]

KAITO! I know you’re in here!


[There is snickering, but it's a bit hard to tell where it's coming from.]

[You are so dead mister! Aoko is storming over to check behind the drapes--which is of course the wrong place to look-yes, yes she does have a broom dragging behind her.]

Just come out, already!


What are you looking behind there for?

[And that's Kaito's voice right behind Aoko.] Jeez, like I'd hide in a place that obvious.

[skldjflkasjfsadf Aoko jumps and then turns sharply to face and try and beat her best friend with that broom she has there]

You pervert!


[And off he goes, dodging that broom!] Aw, but you were wearing stockings this time!

[And here she goes chasing after him- wielding that broom like a pro]

Don’t you say ‘aw’ that’s none of your business!


I'm just saying there's no need to get so mad about it! [And there they go tearing off down the hall. Might want to watch out for them.]


((ooc: blue = Aoko Black = Kaito

Feel free to get run over, try and stop them, get nearly run over, what have you))
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
[Up in the Music room on the third floor, Kaito is practicing his street magic. Mostly card tricks and coin tricks to warm up, but he seems to be managing quite a few interesting bits of slight of hand.

Feel free to bother. He always likes an audience.]
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
Um, Tantei-kun? You know that witch I mentioned to you before? Don't look now, but she just showed up.
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
Aoko-chan! 'Guru! Where are you guys? Look what I found!

They've got a game room! And there's loads of videogames and stuff I've never seen before! Come on, you guys! You gotta see!
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
[After being dragged back to the TARDIS, Kaito wakes up lying in a bed in the clinic with his head and torso wrapped in bandages.]

Ugh... what happened? [He was... the last thing he remembered was...]

... Conan?! [He tries to sit up and hisses because ouch his chest hurt from that and he feels dizzy.]

((The thread isn't to that point yet, but Kaito and Conan at least made it outside before Kaito got walloped by a kishin or something. XD; Then Hakuba and Toothless and whoever else got them to safety. That's a rough idea of what we decided is most likely to happen.))
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
It would be a waste not to take this opportunity, so let's play a game, shall we?

At 10:30PM on Friday I'll be visiting the Louvre to take the Regent Diamond.

Kaitou Kid~

P.S. I suggest you cover your ears.



((Edit: I forgot to note. This can't be traced back to Kaito's Blackberry... because he stole Conan's and used it to post this.))
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
[Kaito is in the main hall of the third floor, where the tribble population isn't quite as bad just yet, probably because there aren't as many people up here for them to cling to and there isn't as much to eat.]

Jeez, talk about irritating. She'd better get bored with this soon or we won't have a mansion left here.

[He feels something brush against his ankle and looks down. Oh, hey, isn't that the exact same white furball that's been stalking him all week? At this point he was pretty sure it was. It was rubbing against his ankle, purring quite happily at having found him again.]

Jeez. You're even more stubborn than Hakuba, aren't you? [Well he could admire it's determination at least.]
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
[Guess who's discovered the candy in the kitchen and is helping himself? Kaito isn't really all that bothered by the ghosts and stuff since they seem pretty harmless. He's just excited about one of his favorite aspects of Halloween: the candy.]
[identity profile] nofishplz.livejournal.com
[Someone sounds pretty annoyed to be here now. Not that anyone can blame him or anything.]
Y'know, I'm pretty sure there's laws against grabbing people off the streets like this. If you're listening, whoever you are, you might want to look into that.
So, anyone wanna tell me what the heck this is about? It's not like it's every day a guy ends up in some weird mansion in the middle of nowhere with no idea how he got here.

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