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[skyvoices.livejournal.com]

[There's an Aoko running around the mansion and searching frantically, as if her life depends on it (and for all she knows, it does). She's noticeably different from your usual Aoko, even at a glance; she's wearing a faded, green prison jumpsuit, and there's a thick, metal collar around her neck with a barcode stamped on it. If you look at her closer, she's tired, a little pale, and she looks sort of roughed up, as if she's fallen over a lot and been hit a few times.

She also looks panicked, worried, and almost a little frightened.]

Kaito?! Oi, Kaito--! Is this another Dog Race? More experiments?! Azami-chan!! Shiro-chan, Yoh-kun! Where are you guys--? [For a moment, she stops and glances down at her hand, considering something that seems to scare her a little; she shakes her head and continues running, determined.] This isn't funny!! Stupid Kaito--

I'm gonna find you, Kaito, okay? Do you hear me?! Don't die yet, or I'll never forgive you!

[And with that, she starts sprinting again.]

( singatuneof's Aoko, pre-escape from the Forgeries. )

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[infortherelics.livejournal.com]

[All this Kaito really has time to hear is 'don't die yet, or I'll never forgive you' before the owner of said voice comes pelting around a corner, heading straight toward him.

Considering how close Kaito was standing to said corner, if Aoko isn't careful, she might have a painful head-on collision on her hands]

If you want, here's a police officer to give Aoko a heart attack!

[ordinaryofficer.livejournal.com]

Takagi was on his way to breakfast. Well, correction. He was on his way to a late breakfast. He'd taken a wrong turn and had lost the central staircase. After the Conan with the robot beetle's demonstration of how rooms changed, Takagi wouldn't have been in the least bit surprised if the Mansion was simply enjoying messing with his mind.

He put a hand to his forehead. "Jeez, I haven't been here that long, and it's already normal to think of this place as alive."

[singatuneof.livejournal.com]

[It had been a whiles since Kaito had heard any of those names. Once he had recovered from the seriousness of the injuries he had acquired upon entering this mansion, he had spent most of his time searching the place top to bottom for someone, anyone from his world.

Naturally, he hadn't had much luck.

But Aoko's voice is loud and echoes across the hallways enough for him to pick up on her yelling. Shiro, Yoh, Azami-- he knows those people.

And he's pretty sure he knows this Aoko]

Oooooi! [he cups his hands over his mouth to amplify his own voice. He can't see her, but he can hear her, and hopefully she can hear him] I can hear you, Aoko! Keep talking!

[He'll follow her voice to get to her if he has to]