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[You can smell smoke.

This is not usually a good development, so it's natural that no matter where you are in the mansion, you'd stop what you're doing and look around. Maybe glance towards the open window and catch sight of a plume of grey smoke in the distance. Glancing out of the window, you can see that there is a small -- shed? shack? At this distance it's hard to tell -- building erected on the lawn.

In front of it a small campfire is burning brightly. There's no sign of anyone tending it. Do you invest--

Sorry. Silly question! Forgot who I was talking to a moment there.

Of course you investigate.]

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[Uhuh...

WELL, seeing how the sight of him hasn't gotten you running (he's sick of that, really, he is), 'theirs' obviously doesn't include him...

As to who 'they' are however, well...]

And just who are 'they' then..?

The Controllers. In white?

[How do you not know this, strangely familiar silver-haired kid?]

[White? Some raised eyebrows at that. GOOD THING HE WEARS RED NOW... andddd black occasionally. ~~it ticks the conan of his world off oops~~]

Controllers..? Not sure what you're talking about, but wherever they are, it's not here. Maybe a lot of people that look like you, but no 'controllers'.

[also please don't take their word as gospel he'd really like to have someone other than himself to talk to]

Not ... here?

[Conan frowns, but the mention of people that look like him has him interested.] Is this where they live? The others, I mean.

[That would certainly explain why this kid is familiar.]

[He nods.] Aah, for now. However long you stay varies; everyone here is from different worlds, [he adds with a smirk.] That's why there's so many that look like you- They are you, at least under different circumstances and realities.

[...And apparently, you're the popular one! GO FIGURE.]

Different ... worlds? You mean -- planets? [But that only explained 'circumstances, not realities.]

[Grinning by this point.] Nope. Entirely alternate universes!

And wouldn't it figure, this place seems to like different types of 'you' the most!

...Well. [Brief pause to count now...] That and 'KID'... And Kuroba... and a few others...

[More pause.] ...and not me... [WHY.]

Entirely alternate universes. [Conan tries to parse the words. Individually he understands them, but together ...] I don't understand.

[He brightens.] Kuroba-niichan's here too?

[The 'not me' comment gets a curious sideways glance and Conan decides to chance the question.] Are you Gin?

[Oh boy. It's a really-a-kid Conan isn't it...] Right...

Think of it like this; imagine yourself in any situation other than yours, and there's probably an alternate universe where you exist in it.

[THAT DOESN'T HELP AT ALL- And... Hohhhh this question. This one, ahhhh.. He rubs the back of his neck.]

...Annnnd that one depends entirely on your definition of the word.

But what is an alternative universe? Another universe -- and it's different? How do you know it's real?

[Conan raises an eyebrow.]

You're going to be him?

Nnnn... [AWKWARD.]

How about I explain using that. Because somehow I doubt it's possible in your world. [urk. Alright bit of a cough.]

I'm not going to be 'him'... Because I was him... [At one time. Before all the shit hit the fan and took his sanity with it (or was that insanity, what.)]

In most worlds... This isn't obviously the case. This, [he adds, gesturing over himself] never happened, and never will happen.

[Surprisingly, Conan nods. This apparently makes perfect sense.]

If it happened to you, I don't see why not. It happened to me too, you know.

[Ohoooo, some eyebrows at that.] Oh?

...then the 'niisan' business... [waiiiiit a second-!]

The Niisan business?

[Tilting his head curiously.]

Eh...

Just not used to most 'Conan's using niisan with someone who's technically their age when they aren't busy upholding some form of disguise...

[unless he completely misunderstood what you said. oops.]

[Blink.]

I think Kaito-niichan's a lot older than me.

. . .

I missed something somehow. [ALRIGHT LETS START FROM THE TOP.]

...Think you could clear up exactly what's going on in your world..?

[Clear up your world ... ?] But it's this that doesn't make sense.

[Rubbing his head now.]

Could you explain... What's happening where you're from. It's probably completely different from mine.

The maize we planted got damaged in the storm, and so we had to replant most of it with potatoes. We're a little worried about having enough to send this week, so we decided to hunt rabbits and squirrels in the woods.

[...Stareeeeee.]

...Okay so you're a farm kid. [OKAY THEN.]

Who are the 'controllers' you mentioned?

... all the kids work on farms, Gin. Don't you?

They're the ones in charge of everything. But they can't go Outside. It's bad for them. That's why they need us.

Nnn. [WINCE- oh heeeee forgot to give the other name, right, right...]

Well... First off, I go by 'Koji Hisoka' right now... [gin wasn't a real name to start with...]

Second off... No. People have a variety of jobs but it doesn't change the fact that they can go outside. [...Although..]

..Why wouldn't they be able to go out in the first place?

Koji Hisoka. Koji-kun?

Because they're not people. You really don't know?

Eeh, that works. [He's used to Hisoka, but heyyyyy! Go for it!]

Huh. Not people... [Well.] Definitely not- there are 'inhuman' things in my world, but as far as I know there's nothing acting like a vampire minus the blood attachment...

[WAIT-] ...They aren't vampires are they..? [Wow someone sounds like they don't like vampires...]