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[just_kitting]

[HEY GUYS, GUESS WHAT. It's that pink kid again. Only this time, instead of wearing tan clothing complete with a pink jacket, he's sporting half of the Kid outfit (sans monocle and tie). And that shirt is definitely a blinding bright pink instead of its normal shade of blue. He still looks a little wrinkled, though. ... though that might be because

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[holmes_fanatic]

Lost what?

[just_kitting]

[stopping short, crawling a bit to peer out from underneath the table]

. . .

[this guy again]

You haven't seen any cats made out of fire wandering around here, have you?

[are_too_holmes]

[Not quite, but very close!]

Not yet.

[And because fiery felines are not something you want wandering a mansion of flammable objects, Conan is helping look.]

((ooc: apologies -- journal misfire. This is the account I meant to comment with!))

[just_kitting]

[watching him out of the corner of his eye as he continues his search]

Might want to look for a fire bird and a fire snake, too. They're around here somewhere.

... if you find them, try not to step on them.

[police_daughter]

Where what went?

[just_kitting]

[there's no recognition on this end, and he just keeps continuing to mumble]

The animals she gave me. They're made of fire and only about the size of my palm. Tch... I knew they liked freedom but I didn't think they would run off on me.

[police_daughter]

[figures he's just distracted]

Of fire? [and ran off on him - wait so they're alive?] Who gave them to you?

[just_kitting]

Of fire.

[frustrated sigh] Firebird, as a reward for a quest. I don't think anyone here would know her.

[rainingbodies]

[ And now some dude in purple is walking around, confused by just how he ended up there. He blinks at Kit for a second. ]

Oi, Jinx, what're ya up to?

[just_kitting]

[and without hesitation, or ceasing his search-- and while shifting a chair to peer behind the legs while he speaks]

Wrong amnesiac.

Oi, you haven't seen little fire animals wandering around here, have you?

[rainingbodies]

Oi, what do ya mean by that?

[just_kitting]

Which part? The amnesia, or the fire animals?

[not behind the chair grrrr still looking]

[vulpine_hijinx]

[sometimes he sneaks without even realizing he's doing it. from behind Kit:]

Lost what?

[just_kitting]

[does not flinch this time! PROGRESS]

Animals. Made of fire.

[tilting a chair baaaaack]

[vulpine_hijinx]

... why are you taking care of animals made of fire?

[just_kitting]

[nope nothing. dropping chair back down again]

Quest. Sorta. And someone needs to, so they don't wander into a lake or something.

[magnetic_wings]

[Well, there's what certainly seems to be a Kaito peering under the table, albeit wearing gloves and dressed a little archaic; he's watching curiously for a moment.]

What'd you lose?

[just_kitting]

[still crawling around and peeking behind chair legs]

Animals. Made of fire.

[magnetic_wings]

Really? [Curiosity is piqued! This is a dangerous thing. He's also joining you in climbing under - and over - and peeking behind things.]

What kind of animals? Are they pure fire or some kind of noncombusting organic, and are they artificial creations or natural occurrences? [It's less that he doesn't have more questions, and more that he's distracted from asking by hopping up to check the top of a bookshelf.]

[just_kitting]

[slooooowly shooting his counterpart a side-long look, somewhat amused]

Magic, so natural.