[Dictated;backdated to last Wednesday, the day after the mess in the theater happened]

[deductiongeek]

In this world there is no such thing as a perfect crime. There will always be something left behind, because there is no such thing as a perfect criminal. Or a perfect human, for that matter. Do you understand what I am saying, Mr. Napoleon of Crime?


Are you okay now?


[And with his private messages sent, Conan moves to address the other issue.  Damage control with the uncomfortably large number of people who may have seen him displaying scarily unchiildlike skills and behavior.  He could hope that the fact that he had disarmed the bomb had been overlooked in all the excitement, but he couldn't rely on it.]

The last few days have been really scary, right?  It seems like there's a really mean person in the castle.

Comments

Moriarty (sorry about the delay! I had a tough time figuring out a response)

[deductiongeek]

[Conan makes an annoyed sound.]

I'm hardly about to tell you what I intend to do. Just bear in mind that if certain things are revealed about me, other things will be revealed as well. I doubt you wish to have your activities brought under scrutiny.

[But Conan would be watching him closely. His secrets were not worth someone's death. If the situation became too dangerous he fully intended to act.]

Conan (No probs :-) )

[jimfromit]

I'd prefer not to have that particular headache thank you.

[ He knows they're not done...not really. One of them will get bored or the castle will throw them into a scenario together. However for now...time for the spider to slink into the shadows.]

Rest assured though Conan. If you are to ever get bored again and want to play the hero...my door is always open.