[Accidental Voice/Action for Hospital][
Aug. 25th, 2011 09:15 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
modernholmes[The first time Conan wakes up, it is to a very familiar pain. Like his very bones were melting and reforming. He bites back a scream and falls unconscious again after only a few seconds..
The second time Conan wakes up he pushes himself up into a seated position and gropes for his glasses. Instead he accidentally knocks his communicator onto the floor as he reaches much too far, overbalancing and falling out of bed with a loud crash. After a stunned moment he sits back up and stares at himself in shock. He was in his real body.]
How? The last thing I remember...
[He cuts himself off, both in surprise at his own voice and at the memory. He shouldn't have survived that. He'd been able to calculate exactly what his captors' intentions had been, and there was no way he could have escaped from it without injury.
Shinichi stands up, hastily wrapping the sheet around himself, and strives to form a plan. First, he needed information. He needed to know where he was and what had happened. And he needed to get in contact with Hattori and Ran. Were they okay?
...Also, he needed clothes. Whatever this location was, the thin sheet he'd located was not nearly enough to ward off the chill.
So, information first. He reaches for the communicator and begins to compose a text message using the highest security he could think of. After a moment of thought he encodes it for the added security.]
[Locked 60% to Hattori]
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[Message sent, he stands up and wraps the sheet tightly around himself before making his way to the door.]
Hello? Is anyone here?
The second time Conan wakes up he pushes himself up into a seated position and gropes for his glasses. Instead he accidentally knocks his communicator onto the floor as he reaches much too far, overbalancing and falling out of bed with a loud crash. After a stunned moment he sits back up and stares at himself in shock. He was in his real body.]
How? The last thing I remember...
[He cuts himself off, both in surprise at his own voice and at the memory. He shouldn't have survived that. He'd been able to calculate exactly what his captors' intentions had been, and there was no way he could have escaped from it without injury.
Shinichi stands up, hastily wrapping the sheet around himself, and strives to form a plan. First, he needed information. He needed to know where he was and what had happened. And he needed to get in contact with Hattori and Ran. Were they okay?
...Also, he needed clothes. Whatever this location was, the thin sheet he'd located was not nearly enough to ward off the chill.
So, information first. He reaches for the communicator and begins to compose a text message using the highest security he could think of. After a moment of thought he encodes it for the added security.]
[Locked 60% to Hattori]
.. ... . . .... .... .... .... ... .... .... .. .. .... / / ..... .. .. ... . . .... .... / .. ... . . ... ..... ... ..... . ..... ... ... . ..... . ....
[/Locked]
[Message sent, he stands up and wraps the sheet tightly around himself before making his way to the door.]
Hello? Is anyone here?
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on 2011-08-25 03:07 pm (UTC)[It was annoying going over this again, but for now his only option was to play the part of a new arrival.]
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on 2011-08-25 04:41 pm (UTC)[Shinichi gives the man an unimpressed look.]
It is most likely part of a dehumanization or dissociation attempt on the part of the culprits. Deprival of such items as clothes or familiar objects can have a significant effect on the minds of captives. Judging by the fact that I have no memory of the method of my arrival, I must deduct that this is a kidnapping of some sort.
I don't suppose you could direct me to where I could find some clothing. A single sheet isn't much protection against the chill.
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on 2011-08-25 05:00 pm (UTC)A hospital, most likely.
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on 2011-08-25 05:05 pm (UTC)Then shouldn't you be able to at least find a dressing gown of some sort in one of the closets?
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on 2011-08-25 05:17 pm (UTC)I looked. The closets in this room are empty. I was about to go out to search some of the other rooms.
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on 2011-08-25 05:59 pm (UTC)[Tread carefully Shinichi, Haer'Dalis is a professional actor, and usually knows one when he sees one. It's impossible to say whether he's playing along, or honestly believes Shinichi is new to the place.]
Well if you like I might be able to bring something by for you. I happen to have some spare clothes, and I'd hate for you to have to run around like that.
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on 2011-08-25 06:12 pm (UTC)[Shinichi had never claimed to be a great actor. That he had always left to his mother. But playing the part of Kudo Shinichi, detective, was simple. It was the role he had created for himself, to make the police and authorities listen to a teenager.]
I'd appreciate it.
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on 2011-08-25 06:27 pm (UTC)[Haer'Dalis merely shrugged. He was letting his suspicions after the whole doppelganger even get away with him. He could tell from the way this young man said it that he was telling the truth about knowing that Conan and Heiji were friends. There was something he couldn't quite put his finger on, but he decided to worry about it another time.]
Don't worry I'll be by in just a bit, although I hope you don't mind about colors, because I have a quite colorful set of clothes as a bard.
[Haer'Dalis is already on his way out the door, and in a few moments
conanshinichi should be able to hear his foot steps, and a jingle like thousands of coins in someone's pocket, down the hall, as he's trying to find which room he's in.][video/action]
on 2011-08-25 06:33 pm (UTC)Not at all. At this point I'd gladly accept anything that was warm.
[He opens the door and peers out into the hallway at the sound.]
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on 2011-08-25 07:11 pm (UTC)Ah! There you are. You're in luck by the way, I fond something that may look slightly less ridiculous on you.
[In his hands he had two sets of clothes, one looked like it was drowning in a multitude of tye dye rainbow hues, while the other was a doctor's outfit, looking much like this (http://ethicsoup.typepad.com/.a/6a00e554e81be38834011570595133970c-800wi).]
I thought I'd be kind enough to let you choose.
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on 2011-08-25 07:43 pm (UTC)My thanks. I suppose I can handle dressing as a doctor for a few days.
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on 2011-08-25 07:53 pm (UTC)Or at least until you find some friends who might be able to get you clothes more to your liking right? Friends like Heiji? But I think the doctor's clothes might actually suit you.
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on 2011-08-25 08:11 pm (UTC)Hmmm... let me think... is there anything I'm forgetting... Oh yes, do you know about the chips?
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on 2011-08-25 08:23 pm (UTC)Chips? I'm afraid that doesn't ring a bell.
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