[ video | day 101 ]

[holmes_fanatic]

[The time-stamp on the video feed reads 6:32 am. Conan's wearing his practice clothes, a backpack over his shoulder. He was en-route to the Citadel, but there was a change of plans.]

Ah -- anyone awake right now, if I could ask a favour? Me and Seth-niichan, we've been putting together emergency kits for everyone's use here! One of the things we stock them with is candles -- and as you can see, there's a lot of candles in Asgard right now!

[Conan tilts the screen so that the viewers get a view of the main road in Hel, looking ... far more cheerful than the main road of Hel has ever looked before. Those sure are some bright candles.]

If you don't mind helping us out, please put them out and store them somewhere dry! You can put them with the emergency kit already in your Welcome Hall, or let me or Seth-niichan know to come and collect them to put in the new kits when we make them! You'd be helping us out a lot! Thank you!

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[Text - Filtered to the Forensics Unit.]

Volunteers to look into this? If Beckett needs you, she gets priority.

[IC Edit: Video.] (after this thread and this good advice!)

Ah -- So, I didn't realise this was art! Sorry! If you do want to take candles, take them from different places so that people waking up later can see them, and don't take any from Odin district! Thank you!

Comments

[requisite]

[ this face. ]

Just give it.

[holmes_fanatic]

[Fine. Have a hand.]

[requisite]

[ geez, it's not like he's asking for your hand in marriage, tantei-kun. grinning victoriously, he picks out the places where the wax burnt the detective. then, waving his fingers above-- he somehow procures a tube of burn ointment out of thin air. ]

Here we are. [ aaaand applying ointment! ]

[holmes_fanatic]

[... we can all be grateful for that.

At any rate, Kaito's little trick has got Conan's interest.]

Do you carry that everywhere or did you get that specifically for the candles?

[requisite]

[ ... yyyyeah that would be... pretty... bad... sobbing.

and he grins, here. finishing up with the ointment! ] Actually, I got it for cooking. Pays to be prepared, huh?

[ another finger wave, and the tube of ointment disappears-- in its place, he gradually waves out one, two, three bandaids. time to apply these,too~ ]

[holmes_fanatic]

Kaito-niichan's not good at cooking, huh.

[... you're not serious.]

What are those.

[1/2]

[requisite]

Hey, I'm a teenager. What did you expect? Iron chef? [ OR THE JAPANESE EQUIVALENT ]

[2/2]

[requisite]

And these, my little friend, are special bandaids. [ snickering! look at these cute little animals smiling up at you, conan-kun. ] Thought you might want something that matched your cute little frog-kun from earlier~

[ of course, he is talking about your poncho. ]

[holmes_fanatic]

...

Kaito-niichan is too thoughtful.

[And the worst thing is that he can't protest that he is too grown up because Kaito saw the stupid poncho. Augh. If only he didn't need it to exam crime scenes.]

[requisite]

I know, right? [ that grin is going to split his face in half, man. finishing up with these bandaids! ] You'd better thank me later. Other hand, please~

[holmes_fanatic]

[Fine. Take the other hand. It's not like Conan was using his dignity.]

[requisite]

[ good, make this painless for yourself. applying novelty bandaids take two!! ] Aaaand there we have it.

[holmes_fanatic]

[Conan looks at his hands. This could not be any more kindergarten.]

Thank you very much, Kaito-niichan.

[And he's got a murder investigation to conduct after he's done this.]

[requisite]

[ and since your dignity's kind of down in the dumps, anyway, have a hair ruffle. ] Remember-- next time, gloves~

But anyway, you still gathering candles here?

[holmes_fanatic]

Ah ... I was going to move a little down the road. But maybe we should take the candles inside the Welcome Hall. Kanone-niisan pointed out that they could easily become a fire hazard.

[requisite]

[ peering around. ] Oh, good, looks like there's still plenty around.

Come on, we're going somewhere.

[holmes_fanatic]

[Why do you get to decide?]

Somewhere?

[requisite]

You'll see. C'mon-- or I'll leave you behind. [ already walking! ... don't make him turn back and tug you along by your hand, conan. ]

[holmes_fanatic]

Hai, hai.

[It takes a few moments -- Conan's got to stash the candles he's gathered in his pack, and then jog to catch up with Kaito.]

Worried the candles'll burn out?

[requisite]

Yeah. Can't let them all disappear before you get a chance to see them, right?

[holmes_fanatic]

Whose side are you on, Kaito-niichan?

[requisite]

Whose do you think? Faster, faster! [ aaaand he'll lead them towards a fairly tall building, actually. one that more or less can aid in overlooking the immediately area. humming as he approaches the building, his eyes scan the surroundings.

there-- ] Looks like we're gonna have to climb a little. [ crates, stacked up at the side haphazardly. ]

[holmes_fanatic]

A viewpoint? We could have used the Welcome Hall. There's an elevator and everything. [But if you're going to climb, then Conan's going to be behind you.]

[requisite]

No way I'm going in that Hall. 'sides, don't they say that you're supposed to get a headache if you hang around it for too long? [ climbing! he's careful to see like a very enthusiastic amateur with his movements, though he'll pause every now and then to make sure you're not having any trouble. ]

[holmes_fanatic]

That's right! It's a pretty weird feeling ...

[Conan is having the exact amount of trouble requisite for someone of his current height but there is no way Kaito is going to be helping him. He is right behind you.]