Conan Edogawa (Shinichi Kudo) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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paradisa2012-01-10 09:06 am
modernholmes) wrote in paradisa2012-01-10 09:06 am
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[It starts out with a loud clatter as Conan, suddenly aware of himself for the first time in a week, attempts to scramble to his feet. He trips over the skirt of the long frilly (and pink) gown he had somehow found himself in, and knocks over a table set for tea. He makes an outraged sound as he dives back to the ground and then climbs back to his feet. Cautiously.
Where was he? He didn't recognize this room. And why were there so many dolls?
He hastily starts pulling off the dress, thankful that his normal clothes seemed to be underneath it, as he toes the journal closer and starts speaking into it.]
I'm a little confused. Can anyone give me the date?
[loss end. Conan is no longer a doll. Unfortunately he's spent the last week being one of Lucrezia's dolls and has no clue where he is right now.]
Where was he? He didn't recognize this room. And why were there so many dolls?
He hastily starts pulling off the dress, thankful that his normal clothes seemed to be underneath it, as he toes the journal closer and starts speaking into it.]
I'm a little confused. Can anyone give me the date?
[loss end. Conan is no longer a doll. Unfortunately he's spent the last week being one of Lucrezia's dolls and has no clue where he is right now.]