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[not_proven]

[Halfway up the first flight of stairs from the main staircase in the lobby, Conan-chan is sitting. Her chin rests pensively on one hand and the other is holding the blanket she's got wrapped around her knees. Her hair is in two braids, and she's wearing what has to be the frilliest nightgown in existence, but if you look past that you'll notice

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I probably typed tags with everyone before finally settling on this one. xD'

[hisokakoji]

Koji can't sleep.

At all. It's showing too- even though his hair's tied back it's an absolute mess from all the constant rolling around in his bed trying to sleep.

The result is a very strange image walking past the stairs. Actually, the fact that his pajamas are white with stripes on them doesn't help matters. "Nnnnggghhhhh..."

Watch as he collapses uselessly in front of those stairs now. "So tired..." Why can't he sleeeeeeeeeep..."

[not_proven]

[Conan-chan pouts. If other people are going to look sleeping and pathetic in front of the stairs, it's going to make it harder to achieve her goal.

Typical useless boy ..]

If you sleep there, someone's going to trip over you.

Sometimes I wonder if it's my own cat that inspires this side of him... =-='

[hisokakoji]

Without even looking up, he just waves his hand and gives a somewhat muffled response. "Don't care. I'll scratch their legs then."

Psh. Typical cat response!

[not_proven]

It's not you I'm worried about! Someone might break a leg.

[hisokakoji]

Ooof. That got a response. He's looking up and turning to narrow his eyes at Conan-chan now. "Oi oi... That's not fair..." How come he doesn't get sympathy, hnn?

[not_proven]

It's perfectly fair! No one's making you sleep in front of a major thoroughfare, are they?

I wonder. If Koji will see more of 'Conan' in Conan-chan or 'Kiyoiri'... =-=

[hisokakoji]

[[OOC - It'll certainly affect his attitude toward her.. xD]]

...

Yes they are? "My exhaustion is." Koji, get off the floor and listen to Conan-chan dammit.

[not_proven]

[Conan-chan snorts, clearly not impressed.]

You're so exhausted, you walked all the way down the hall, past the kitchen, dining hall, infirmary and basement to lie in front of stairs.

[hisokakoji]

Don't you give him that look, it's not a look 'Megane' gives him-

Actually, thinking about that... "..." Shrug. "I guess so... Must have been something in the air..." Literally.

[not_proven]

[Conan-chan huffs again, standing. She's taking her blanket and her slippers with her as she moves up the stairs.]

Boys! You're all the same.

[hisokakoji]

Ack- okay okay, he's moving!

...And following despite better judgement. "Eh? What do you mean 'all the same'? You know the Megane from my world would be telling me off too..." Though he'd probably do it a lot differently, before finding someway for him to suffer by his own actions.

After which he would shake his head, and say 'I told you.' BAH.

[not_proven]

You never bother thinking beyond yourselves -- are you following me? Stop it!

[hisokakoji]

Surprisingly, he listens. (A Gin listening to a Conan, how interesting...)

Oh, and responds- that's important. "That's not true! ...Mostly." And hang on... "What were you doing on the stairs by the way?"

[not_proven]

[Conan-chan pauses in order to turn around, raising an eyebrow as she looks at her companion.] And I suppose you chose to lay down in front of the stairs for purely selfless reasons then?

What I was doing is none of your business!

[hisokakoji]

"...Not gonna deny that... But." Grin. "If I tell you why I collapsed in front of the stairs, you get to tell me what you were doing there?" That very clearly sounds like a question.

Quick Conan-chan, say know and grill him for informa- Wait that isn't-

[not_proven]

[Conan's expression is supremely unimpressed.]

I know why you fell in front of the stairs. It's obvious -- your hair's a mess and you're wearing pyjamas. It's fairly late. You were tossing and turning, finally gave up on sleep, came to the lobby which is usually the busiest part of the mansion and flopped down in front of the stairs, thinking that if someone came into the lobby, you wouldn't miss them, and not caring about their safety because you're a boy.

Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to bed.