[The PCD switches on as it falls from Kaito's pocket to the bedside table, revealing him tossing an unconscious Hakuba onto his bed, Watson fluttering moodily at the head of the bed. Kaito disappears from view for a few minutes, down near the foot of the bed. When he does reappear he's has lengths of brightly colored magician's scarves looped
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It's for his own good.
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[A disbelieving look]
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Drugged? What...
and he runs thorough the last few moments he can remember. Another argument with Kuroba, a cloud of sleeping gas. The feeling of a bad hangover was going to linger for a while, he knew from experience.
He raises a hand to his head... or tries to.
He's tied down. His breath hitches and he pales for a moment before he lets out a sigh and glances around the room.}
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Having personally caught a dose of the concoction himself more than once - accidents in the Kaitou Kid lab tended to result in rather humorous disasters rather than fatal ones - Kaito entered the bedroom quietly, newly oiled hinges silent enough to make any phantom thief proud.
He sets a tall glass of water beside Hakuba's head on the bed, a long, thin, clear sort of tubing serving as a straw so that the detective can drink without risking choking or relying on Kaito overly much.]
It's not a hangover, but it's close enough. Water will help clear your head and get that nasty taste out of your mouth.
[[OOC: I am now the proud owner of a Guru coat - do I win the award for most obsessed fan yet?]]
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He doesn't glare at Kuroba, jaw clenched and eyes flashing. Instead he takes in a deep breath and lets it out slowly, eyes closed, expression blank.}
Kuroba. Untie me.
[[OOC: I want one.]]
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No.
[A thoughtful pause.]
The stuff that makes the gas pink gives it a really nasty aftertaste, drink.
[[OOC: It's very cute. And only $36 because I work there.]]
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He was starting to get a little to nosy if you know what I mean.
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