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DRESSING ROOM SLEEPOVER

☆ shamelessly stolen

☆ giant pillow-strewn entertainment room in the Mansion

☆ couches and a few air mattresses, no beds

☆ no exit

☆ play pranks, paint nails, make popcorn, etc.

☆ hilarity and hideousness

☆ ???

☆ profit

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[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

[The demon detective is neither impressed nor dressed how most people would expect of a Shinichi for bed.

...He's only got a shirt on, and he looks more than slightly annoyed with this fact. Poke him at your own risk.]

keywords appropriate imean

[is_not_watson]

[..............................]






That isn't what you usually wear to bed, is it?

hahahahahah

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

---no! What're you talking about? [His cheeks are flushing. Nobody needs to know that's fake, right?]

[is_not_watson]

It's the middle of winter and you've only got pants on.

[too bad they can't get out of here or Ran'd lend him one of his pajama shirts]

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

...I know. If I could GET at one of mine... [You can see the black scribbly cloud over his head, practically!] I'm getting cold as it is.

[is_not_watson]

[ffft tosses one of the couch blankets at his head in amusement]

Here.

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

[He's grabbing it and wrapping it around himself with this grumpy sort of dignity.] Is it always this cold here?

[is_not_watson]

I don't think it's that bad.

[not unless you just came from the tropics or something. Which is possible. damn you and all your trips to Hawaii]

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

For you, maybe. [Well, yes. His parents did sort of end up moving to Hawaii and all...]

[is_not_watson]

Or you're just being a wimp.

[but here, have another blanket tossed at you]

[ashesashesweall.livejournal.com]

[At own risk, eh?]

[There is what seems to be either an older Haibara...or a Sherry who never got shrunk... in a relatively conservative silk night-shift... with a very shit-eating smirk.]

[And she is looming over your shoulder.]

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

[The urge to hiss is overwhelming, but he's turning around and folding his arms over his chest. Nope. No 'slightly seagull-prone demon' here, just a teenager who's entirely unhappy being halfway naked!] Can you NOT do that? It's creepy.

[ashesashesweall.livejournal.com]

[She sits back with a wounded look of mock innocence! Why she's utterly harmless.]

Just curious - y'looked ....grumpy, and it doesn't seem like there's anything out to get you here...

yet...

[Shinichi = trouble magnet. This is a truism y/y?]

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

[HELL YES HAVE YOU FAILED TO NOTICE THE RATE AT WHICH HE SEEMS TO ATTRACT THE ATTENTION OF OTHER DEMONS I MEAN--]

Maybe it's because I'm out here with no shirt and no way of getting one? [He's glaring a little and making very sure he does not hiss his sibilants.]

[ashesashesweall.livejournal.com]

[Just be glad Neuro can't get into this DR.]

Well, you don't seem to be the only one half-dressed, so 's not like you stick out.

[Come to think of it, maybe that last glance was a little too close, before she shrugs, smiling slyly and still watching sidelong.] Could be worse... at least there's a nice view.

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

[HE IS OH GOD LET HIM COUNT THE WAYS.]

...[That's an epic face, and his cheeks are turning red.]

And now I've got someone I don't even know hitting on me. GREAT. I love today! [Most sarcastic tone ever, god.]

[ashesashesweall.livejournal.com]

[The epic face will never cease to be amusing! So what if you're acting funny ... she kind-of expects that right now.] Now, now, s'not that bad... at least the lizards haven't started eating the curtains yet.

[Although...something not quite right from when she was hovering closer...]

You running a fever? You seem a bit warm.

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

[That 'oh shit' face is quite genuine- and he's clamping down hard on his body heat.] No-- wait, what about eating the curtains?

Are you hallucinating, ma'm?

[ashesashesweall.livejournal.com]

[And now she looks ... quite confused, as if this isn't that strange a leap of logic.] ...The lizards. The ones that're always hanging around the gold and red place. Haven't seen them to-day, but they should be around somewhere.

[She looks around the room.] I'm in a large room in a strange place with a bunch of random people that all look familiar, wearing strange clothes.

I'd say I am. [Why yes, she is almost unnaturally calm and matter-of-fact about that. Perfectly normal occurrence.] Bit quieter than usual.

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

[...bweh.] ...Don't tell me hallucinating is normal for you.

Because I'm quite real. And if I have to figure out how to tell someone who usually hallucinates that I'm not a hallucination, that will just make my night. [This one is very fond of his sarcasm, isn't he?]

[ashesashesweall.livejournal.com]

[She gives a noncommittal shrug and half-nod to the first comment, not quite answering but...]

I'd thought you were probably real. [of course, now that she thinks about it...]

'Tis awful quiet for a hallucination here. Something usually would have warped by now...

[And she's peering around again, like she's looking for something - or someone.] Hm. Odd.

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

[Oh god, so much facepalm.] The fact that this is not in fact a chaotic hallucination strikes you as odd.

Are you even listening to yourself?

[Says the teenaged derpdemon.]

[ashesashesweall.livejournal.com]

Well, I try not to let it get this far, but if I slipped up somewhere, then it'll wear itself out sooner or later.

[And having NOT spotted any strange tall figures with bright brass buttons, she returns her focus to him, deadpan.] If everything here's real, then I've got bigger problems than a few hallucinations.

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

Everything here is as real as I am, ma'm.

And you're not the only one who has problems with being here. [Grr. Arg. Haet this place.]

OOC NOTE:

[scarletsleuth.livejournal.com]

for the love of god I meant eh's only got pants on worst typo ever. XD