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[Good morning Fortuna.  Today you are greeted by a serious faced Conan.  Of course being him, the expression ends up being more adorable than intimidating.]


I've been thinking a lot about how this place works.  

The Watch does a good job helping people, but back home the police force did a lot more.  There was a department for solving crimes that I helped sometimes.  I talked to Mr. Kresnik, and he said that if we found enough interested people, we could try to start a group to do that kind of thing.

It's important, right?  If we could solve crime scenes as soon as possible, then that means we could stop bad people before they can hurt more people.  That's happened sometimes here.

So is there anyone here who has any experience with detective work?  We would need people who know about medicine and science too!


Jul. 9th, 2012 09:21 pm
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[Conan had been thinking these last few weeks.  A lot.  For over a year he had been trapped here, and he had reached the conclusion that he could not allow himself to merely exist here any longer.  Even one murder was too many.  But it had been clearly demostrated that the current Watch had no capability for investigation.  And he knew of no one else here who could change that.  With Gin's presence here, that needed to change.  And so he had begun to come up with a plan.  He reaches for his communicator.]

 [Locked 65% to Kresnik]

Ne, ne, you're still in charge of the Watch, right?  There's something I want to talk to you about.


[That done, Conan returns to the rest of the plan.  He had slipped into isolation these past few months.  With Gin here it had made sense.  The last thing he needed was to draw the assassin's attention.  But he refused to spend the rest of his time in this world always hiding away in fear.  There were investigations that needed to be done.  Situations to keep track of.  And so he opens the video function again.  This time with no filter at all.  And gives his brightest and most innocent smile.]

Hello!  It feels like its been a really long time since I used this.  Are there lots of new people here?


Jun. 22nd, 2012 09:55 pm
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[When Conan had woken up that morning, it had been to a small stack of mystery novels and a pill case by his bed.  A very familiar pill case.

He'd scrambled out of bed and inspected all the items to the best of his ability.  The novels were simple enough.  Agatha Christie, Arthur Conan Doyle and his father.  But the pills.... They looked like nothing more than cold pills, but this box was the one Haibara had been using to hide the prototype temporary cure for the poison that had turned him into this.  His hands shake slightly as he inspects them, but he knew that he had no method of testing them for himself.

At last he reaches for the communicator and makes a post.  As always, he locks it against Gin to the highest level he was capable of.]

Neh, has anyone else found anything interesting this morning?  I just found lots of mystery novels from home!

[Locked 60%  to Washu, Adam, Ran, and anyone else who knows the truth about 'Conan'.]

Check your rooms.  Something strange just happened.  

Is there any equipment around that can be used to test the chemical composition of drugs?



May. 12th, 2012 09:40 am
modernholmes: (too early)
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 [Have a tiny detective glaring blearily into the camera.  He still hadn't quite recovered from his cold, and this was far too early for him.]

Oi.  What's all the commotion about?
modernholmes: (sick)
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[All that can be heard from Conan's communicator is a loud clattering sound as he drops the device onto the floor and a  series of painful hacking coughs.]
modernholmes: (too early)
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 [Have a shivering and completely soaked Conan.  From the background of the feed it is fairly obvious that he is on the roof of one of the buildings in Dissimulo.]

Is anyone able to make it through the flood?  Its too deep for me.


Mar. 25th, 2012 07:29 pm
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 [The scene on the communicator is completely dark.  Nothing of the situation can be seen.  All that can be heard is the sound of breathing and the creaking of shifting lumber.  And Conan's voice.  

It is tight.  Controlled.  Absolutely calm.  Only someone who knew him very well would notice the concealed terror straining it.]

Is anyone around in Dissimulo?  I think we need some help.  A building fell on top of us and I can''t get out.  Its because I was listening to the crows and forgot to pay attention to where I was going. 

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[Conan's voice is calm, but it is the kind calmness that could only be achieved by putting such a tight rein on your emotions that it was impossible to be anything BUT calm.  Even so, his voice with cracks with stress a few times.]

There is a new arrival.  He's from my world, but he is dangerous.  Do not mention me to him.  Preferably, stay as far away from him as you can get.
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[The message starts with a man's voice, calm and deep, making a small non-verbal sound in light amusement.]
I've got to hand it to you... there aren't many people who can get away with what you did. [He doesn't sound at all frightened about his current situation, although it might not really be the case. Regardless of whether he felt any fear or not, his voice betrayed no fear, conveying only confidence.] I congratulate you.


I hope you've had fun, because your little game ends here. [The voice suddenly turns very cold and harsh, still quiet, but gaining a dangerous edge.]

Where am I and what do you hope to accomplish by bringing me here. [It's phrased like a question, but sounds nothing like one. The answer is demanded, not asked for, and the words are delivered like an order.]


Mar. 15th, 2012 04:24 pm
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[Locked to Ran 70%]

I'm sorry, Ran.  Can we talk?  There are a lot of things I need to say to you.


Has anyone seen Heiji-niichan recently?

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[The feed turns on and what greets the network isn't Adam but the face of a horse-like creature, blinking at the screen. It nuzzles the communicator a couple of times before the ranger's voice can be heard.]

Hey, what are you doing over there, huh?

[The horse neighs slightly before it scoots away, showing the man come up to it, petting its head.]

No, you didn't do anything wrong. Still curious on how you turned the thing on.

[He picks up the communicator and focuses again on the horse creature.]

I'm trying to think of a name for this girl, anyone got any suggestions?

Locked to Watch Members: 60% )

modernholmes: (that is not needed)
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I am wondering something.  Has anyone here has a kind of strange waking dream?  I'm starting to get worried about this.

[Open to anyone who wants one of Conan's memories. Let's ruin any chance he had of convincing everyone he is a normal child.]
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a familiar scene )

[It's the middle of the night, and Ran hasn't slept very well after that. In fact, it...doesn't feel like she's slept at all, and she can only replay the memories in her mind, like a broken record; wondering what it all means, and what brought this on.

It has something to do with Shinichi, that much is obvious.

It has something to do with Conan. And though she doesn't know a hundred percent whether these memories are his, she knows they only appeared after she spoke with him this evening. She hadn't spoken to anyone else the entire day, after all. Not even over the communicators. Not even while she was on patrol, although once the sun rises, she sits up in her bed and reaches over for her communicator to change that.

She clicks it on voice, not wanting anyone to see how awful she looks, and decides to phrase the question in such a way as to not alarm anyone.

...S-So! Um, did anyone else have a really strange dream last night?

[Laughing a little to make light of it. It's too real to be a dream, though. She knows, not to mention she hadn't really slept, so it could not have been one. But there'll probably more chance for a response if she words it like this, maybe. Hopefully. Experiencing someone else's memory just too weird. Even for here.

Isn't it...?


Jan. 30th, 2012 11:54 am
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 [From the background  in the video, it seems that Conan is seated in a corner of a bench in the subway train.  He picks unhappily at the blankets wrapped around him, before looking over at the camera.]

What- [He stops and winces, before taking a more carefully shallow breath.]

What is going on right now?  Have all the bombs been taken care of?  What kind of bombs were they?

[He pauses and winces again.  Conan hated this.  He should have been up at the sites himself and checking over the bombs.  The wiring and circuitry used could contain important clues.  Instead he was trapped here in the subway.  Every attempt to investigate the situation for himself had been blocked by his own injuries and the intervention of nearby adults.]

What is the situation in Discedo and Dissimulo?


Jan. 25th, 2012 10:14 am
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[Conan struggles to open his eyes.  It was cold.  So very cold.  He couldn't move.  Could barely find the strength to stay conscious  What happened?

And then he remembered.

...The dam.  The bombs.  Starting an avalanche to stop the flood.  Ran's scream in the car far below as the avalanche had swallowed him up.

The weight of the snow pressing down on him.  The silence.

And then... Ran had called his name.  Called for Shinichi.

At the memory he forces his eyes to slit open.  This...  This was Dissimulo?  That was his communicator lying by his hand?

Conan didn't have the energy to move or call out.  But maybe he could reach this.  Painstakingly slowly he forces his hand to move and presses the video button.]


Jan. 16th, 2012 12:36 pm
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Does anyone know any interesting riddles?  Or where I could find some mysteries to read?  I'm bored.  And it's like Holmes said, right?  My mind rebels at stagnation.

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