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[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

There is a Kazuha in a black suit today. She looks like she could be yakuza or a turk. She might be a bit odd, especially combined with the fact she's got a katana and a tanto blade.

The rage is probably more familiar.

"I do not need this right now! I have ta talk ta the scary snake almost god thing about the scary bear pervert one!" And shouting at the ceiling in the lobby. And glaring. Lots of that.

"...I know ya can hear me! I'm not even in a special room!"

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[just-kitting.livejournal.com]

[WHAT UP MY BLACK-SUITED FRIEND. This kid is sporting a bright dress shirt as he sits nearby, his bandaged ankle elevated on a coffee table in front of him (it should be noted that his shoulder is bandaged a well). He is also holding a sewing needle in one hand, thread tucked in his mouth as he attempts to (badly) patch up the shoulder of a torn, pink jacket

He looks amused]

. . .

Maybe you should try yelling louder.

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

Shut up, Jinx! The gods of these places should be payin' attention.

[....oh wait.] Or Kuroba! Kaito! Whatever name ya go by! [And finally looks over, the annoyance so super obvious.]

...didn't know boys ever volunteered to wear that much pink.

[just-kitting.livejournal.com]

[Slooooow blinking]

. . .

They don't. Or at least, I didn't. I don't really have much of a choice.

[Going back to his bad patchwork now] Wrong amnesiac, by the way.

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

[...and here's her own slow blinking.]

What do ya mean wrong amnesiac? Isn't the place where people who didn't stupidly agree to deals with pseudo gods get pulled from their home?

[just-kitting.livejournal.com]

Jinx wears orange, I wear pink. We're color-coded for your convenience.

[tugging at the thread, frowning at his sloppy needlework] Damn it. No, 's not. It's a weird inter-dimensional mansion filled with people who share your face instead.

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

I've been here before. Long time ago, when I only had one real memory.

[....]

There's another place like Sabra La Tau?!

[Also, coming over there to take your shirt. And starts to do proper sewing. Because what is having proper impulse control. Damn you Queen.]

[osakanomiyaki.livejournal.com]

Oh, the rage is familiar. Hattori eyes Kazuha, mentally dismayed at the changes between her best friend and the girl in front of her. The soup she carries is meant for Conan, but -- Kazuha needs it more, Hattori decides, taking a seat on one of the lobby's plush armchairs.

"Let me know when ya done, Kazuha. I got soup."

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

Kazuha paused when she heard the voice. It sounded familiar, so very, very familiar and yet not.

Slowly, she looked over.

And stared.

"...well, that's one way ta avoid jumpin' ya."

[osakanomiyaki.livejournal.com]

"Holding soup?" Hattori wondered if she'd been too hasty in sitting down. "Is it me you're mad at?"

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

"No, more the girl thin'." Even if Heiji was still an incredibly pretty girl.

But it's enough to make her brain stall on that impulse.

"And no. I'm mad at the hotel. I was kind of....in the middle of needin' ta talk ta ya about somethin' and ya were probably gonna be really mad at me."

And now she looks guilty.

"Also about possible ways of dealin' with the new crazy."

[osakanomiyaki.livejournal.com]

"The girl thing -- Kudo warned me about it. Said there's all sorts of different realities out there ... " Hattori managed a weak smile for Kazuha.

She indicated the chair next to hers. "Ya want to see if tellin' me about it all will help any?"

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

"Heiji is a boy. Usually. Games do weird thin's," Kazuha said.

She paused at that. Would it help? Could make it worse. But she wanted to tell, she didn't want to hide, tell, tell, tell.

Oh, damn it, it was in her head now and Kazuha sits down. "I slept with someone."

[vulpine-hijinx.livejournal.com]

--Kazuha?

[it is the Kaito with the longer unkempt hair tied back and scarring around his mouth (from the whole sewing his mouth shut in Mirror's game) that is wearing the orange of his team \o]

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

[She looks over at the voice, and paused, because this is just disorientating. She already remembers meeting a Kaito here before, but now this one looks like HERS and...yeah, okay, it's weird.]

...Jinx?

[vulpine-hijinx.livejournal.com]

The one and only.

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

[Blinks.] How long have ya been here?

[vulpine-hijinx.livejournal.com]

Eh... I've been coming back and forth... I don't know how long.

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

Ya have?

I was here for a few days...a really long time ago. Before the whole past Sabra La Tau thing. This is my second time here. [Thus her yelling at the ceiling like she thought it'd work.]

[rainingbodies.livejournal.com]

Fancy meetin' ya here again.

[vulpine-hijinx.livejournal.com]

I could say the same for you. I've been in and out of this place.

[rainingbodies.livejournal.com]

[ My, isn't that a familiar dude in ]

--Oi, Kazuha!

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

....

[OH GOD, WHY ARE YOU HERE.]

[Girlfriend just went STOCK STILL with the most horrified look ever.]

[SO, SHE'S STILL KIND OF CRAZY RIGHT NOW.]

[rainingbodies.livejournal.com]

Kazuha, everythin' alright?!

[ boyfriend here is going to take you by the shoulders DO I NEED TO HIJACK YOUR TASER ]

[followstheahou.livejournal.com]

I....

[MAYBE.]

[JUST....ALL THE FEELINGS. ALL THE FEELINGS FOR FOREVER]

[rainingbodies.livejournal.com]

[ nods, DON'T JUST STOP AT THE VOWEL ]