[Event] Whatever you do, don't high-five

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Your hands look normal, feel normal, and even smell normal. There's nothing out of the ordinary... Except when you touch something (or someone) else~

You'll start leaving handprints, fingerprints, streaks of colour along the walls, furniture, and along other people's skin. There's a different colour for every different person, and who knows what happens when you high-five?

Be imaginative!

[Here is a colour generator~ Simply click 'Random Background' for your pup's colour, and then fill in this handy-dandy html so other people know what colour you've got!]

[Character Name] leaves fingerprints of this <b><font color="#CODE GOES HERE">color</font></b>.
Filled code example:
Kaitou_1412 leaves fingerprints of this <b><font color="#D76498">color</font></b>.

Also, our apologies for the lateness of this event! There has been extreme RL busy-ness to contend with.

Comments

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

Kaito was done quickly with his art - a grinning Kid caricature, right side up and unspoilt. He leant against the wall to continue the conversation, his expression mild as it settled back on Conan, though his eyes were sharp, cathcing up the little details.

"I'd guess... He picked you up and threw you? You've had medical care, right?"

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

A shrug. "There's an infirmary here. Bandages and over-the-counter pain meds."

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

"Owch," said Kaito with a sympathetic wince. He paused for a moment, then grinned. Kudo likely wasn't in any condition to duck, so...

Kuroba, what are you-

Too late, Kudo~ thought Kaito gleefully as he reached out to ruffle Conan's hair, fully intent on getting pink streaks all over it.

"That!" He proclaimed triumphantly, "Is revenge for the soccer ball."

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

An annoyed 'oi oi oi', batting at the taller boy's hand with his (mostly healed, at least it wasn't broken) left arm.

"I never touched you with a soccer ball!"

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

"You didn't?" An innocent blink, soon overtaken again by a grin.

"I'm sure you would have if I'd stuck around long enough, so the point is moot, tantei-kun."

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

"Go find your Conan and turn his hair pink."

Glowering, but not a mean glower.

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

Kaito's expression didn't even falter, but he couldn't deny the twinge of sadness at the mention of his Conan. But sadness wasn't becoming, so he determinedly imaged Shinichi's hair pink, grinning at Conan.

"I already did~" He beamed, listening to Shinichi squawk as he found he couldn't will the colour away so easily.

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

"Bet he hated it too."

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

"Most certainly~ He still hasn't washed it out."

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

A look of over-the-top horror crossed over Conan's face.

"This stuff had better come out!"

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

"Hum~ Maybe it does?" Kaito shrugged, managing to hide his smile, though his eyes were twinkling. "Who knows?"

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

"Kaito-niisan." A complaining tone. "That's not fair."

He hated KID. Hated him. Stealing attention from detectives, people loved him and he was a criminal.

It wasn't hard to hide the hate, just like it wasn't hard to hide anything else.

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

"Oi, oi, don't be so familar with me. We're still rivals after all, tantei-kun."

And what about -me-? came the annoyed voice of Conan, still determinedly trying to will his haircolour away.

You're different.

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

"We're not really rivals, Kaito-niisan. We are after the same people."

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

A pause, a rising babble of conversation in the back of his mind. Kaito smirks, an expression more suited to Kid as he leans back against the wall casually, his voice just as casual.

"So you know that much, then, Kudo-kun?"

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

Tone equally casual, a shrug.

"I didn't figure it out until after. Hakuba Saguru actually put the pieces together."

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

"He always is good at that."

Thank you.

Stalker

Hey!

"He didn't have any proof, but he suspected I was Kid from the first time he met me."

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

"Would have been nice if he mentioned it to someone before he went after them alone."

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

...He. Did. What.

HAKUBA!!

This time Kaito didn't care about looking odd, expression going blank as he mentally shook Hakuba for being an idiot.

"That... idiot," he managed out loud, attention still split.

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

"Yeah."

Visibly ignoring the magician's odd distraction, internally making note of it.

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

Kaito shook his head, muttering to himself. "Moron... absolute idiot..." He heaved an exaggerated sigh, and looked up, making the attempt to be cheerful.

"Well! Now that we've established your Hakuba is a little more of an idiot than mine..." trailing off, and hoping the mini tantei would continue the conversation for him, mentally leaning back against the embrace of warm gold, reassuring that he wasn't going anywhere.

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

He wasn't the type to finish other people's sentences. He didn't work like that unless he was solving a case. Usually he just left potential murderers with enough implied motives and vague ideas that they finished their crimes themselves. Not his fault.

"Yes, Kuroba?"

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

He's not acting like me...

We ain't all been turned into peanut galleries, Kudo

Yes, but still...

"I don't know," said Kuroba amicably. "Anything else you want to tell me about your world? ...Is your Hattori still alive?" If he wasn't, then something was severely wrong with this Shinichi's world.

[just-add-aptx.livejournal.com]

He shook his head.

"Hattori-tantei was murdered during a case a while ago. The Holmes fanclub meeting, not that that would mean anything to you."

[1stpersonplural.livejournal.com]

Ring any bells?

To green, slowly.

...Yeah. That was when I figured ou' Kudo was Kudo.

Blue, just as slow, and with added suspicion.

I don't like where this seems to be heading...

Outside, Kaito had barely a pause between asking and letting out a low whistle, shaking his head slowly.

"Damn. Your world doesn't seem to be having much luck." Then he grinned cheerfully. "At least it still has it's chibi-tantei Holmes~"