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Yet another Conan has come to the Dressing Room. One who was actually a bit taller than the usual Conan. He looks more like he's eleven. Maybe even twelve.

Brought in kind of at a bad time too.

Which should be obvious to anyone who happens upon him as he stumbled through the hallway as he's clutching at his arm. Which is bleeding. Quite heavily. And that's not accounting for all the smaller cuts, torn clothing, and bruises covering the rest of his body.

"Damn it," he muttered, leaning against a wall. "Hello! Heiji! Kaito! Anyone!" Damn, damn, damn, where was he?! One minute he's running from Snake after escaping narrowly from the 'little surprise' left for Kid in his landing spot, and now he's in some hotel. At least it felt like his arm was only grazed, but he'd need stitches and he really couldn't afford going to a hospital.

If he could find a phone in...wherever here was.

He didn't even recognize this place!

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Conan looks towards her, looking quite surprised. "N-Nakamori-neechan..." He said. "What are you..."

No, wait. Don't say anything he can't take back. That'd be bad.

"No...I need stitches for my arm. The bleeding won't stop. Too deep a cut, but...I don't think it's an artery."

[She begins to remain calm, breathing in and out slowly.] Aoko has a medical kit you can use. Do you want Aoko to help?

"Yes! If you can't do the stitches, i can, but I won't be able to thread it with my arm like this." He's kind of in the hurry because a small body couldn't afford to lose as much blood as a bigger one.

[Thankfully, Aoko was skilled in this type of thing, having done it on herself for one of her plays. She then took out her medical kit and removed the patches that people would've normally use And began to sew it on. Thank goodness for that.]

What happened? How did you-?

He grits his teeth as she started the stitches. He was used to getting them, but he still hatedhaving to get them.

"I guess even news can't travel that fast. seems someone has it out for the Kid."

[Kid? Who is that? Aoko's really confused, actually, never having heard of him. She closed her eyes, her voice attempting to stay calm while she stitched the patch on.]

What do you mean by Kid?

"For Kid, not by. You should know Kid doesn't hurt people. Nakamori-keibu is very insistent on it," Conan said. He didn't notice her confusion quite yet.

The pain was distracting.

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