DC/MK Dressing Room
...where craziness ensues. [Enter at own risk!]
August 4th, 2012 
09:15 pm
redherringkid: (Applause applause no wait wait)
[Look, it's a Conan!



actually no it's not. Despite the glasses, this particular seven(?)-year-old doesn't quite look like Conan. Maybe it's the messy hair. Maybe it's that he's walking down the hallway on his hands.
]
11:36 pm
trulykaitou: (but won't you conceed)
[It's been a while, mansion.

Kaitou KID grins, monocle catching light that isn't there, eyes shadowed by the brim of his hat. He's in a study, one that should have been on the thirtieth or so floor, but is now on the second. There are piles and piles of items scattered through the study, sorted out by owner. Mounds of things that don't belong to him, bowties and wristwatches, loose change and wallets, gems and carved statues.

If you've missed anything recently, if you put something down and lost track of it, it's probably here.
]
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