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[seventhstream.livejournal.com]

At some point in the history of every interdimensional nexus, something strange, unprecedented, and just plain odd happens.

The seal wandering around in the middle of the lobby might just be that incident for the mansion.

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[dynamic-brat.livejournal.com]

As someone rapidly becoming an expert in innocent looks, Conan is unimpressed -- a fact he expresses by his immediate exit.

[seventhstream.livejournal.com]

"What, no apologies for attempting to manhandle me into a bathtub?" Hakuba calls after the retreating figure.

[dynamic-brat.livejournal.com]

Conan pauses momentarily, to glare over his shoulder. "Seals like water."

[seventhstream.livejournal.com]

"Not bathtubs."

[dynamic-brat.livejournal.com]

"You try finding an ocean around here."

[seventhstream.livejournal.com]

"Seals are just fine without being in water all the time."

[dynamic-brat.livejournal.com]

"But a seal can't exactly run himself a bath, can he? Not that I care what you think," Conan adds, resuming his climb up the stairs.

[seventhstream.livejournal.com]

"I'm sure the mansion is well-equipped for taking care of anyone it brings."

[dynamic-brat.livejournal.com]

Conan is haughty. "If you'd done a better job of getting yourself fed, I might not have thought you needed help. You don't have to worry though. If I see another seal in the mansion, I'm not going to bother."

[seventhstream.livejournal.com]

"I was handling it just fine. You were the one who was having problems."

[dynamic-brat.livejournal.com]

Conan flinches a little at that but he resists the urge to run off and find Ran -- you don't run away from problems. Instead he pauses as he reaches the top of the stairs, turning around to Hakuba. "I've got things to do now. Goodbye."