Detective Conan: Trouble at Home (private RP)

[bobby]

When Agasa came in, conan was just rinsing. He had washed his little face and it glowed in that magical way that little boys' do when they are really clean.

conan smiled, went up to his Grandpa and took one of Agasa's big hands in both of his.

"Look, Grandpa," conan said, grinning and showing his teeth, "I brushed really hard. Do they look good?"

Agasa smiled with pleasure and used a thumb to gently pull down conan's lower lip so he could check his teeth.

"Like pearls they are," the said clapping his hands. conan beamed with pride, and bounced on his feet holding Agasa's hand.

"Grandpa, can we have a cozy evening? Could we calll room service and you can have a cup of tea, and I can have a glass of milk and would you read me a story?"

[arkham-insanity]

Agasa was totally taken in by Conans charm..the boy looked like he has truly decided to be good..and Agasa nodded his head.

"That sounds like an excellent idea...chust a nice cozy evening with grandpa"

Agasa quickly went to call room service....then helped Conan in his fuzzy PJs...Agasa was brushing the boys hair when the bellhop knocked on the door and deliverd the cart with the hot tea and warm milk.

"Just in time!" Agasa said then put Conan in the large leather wing back chair and brought him his milk...while Agasa set his tea down on the lampstand next to the chair.

"You stay right there Conan..while Grandpa goes and gets a special bedtime story book"
Agasa then turned and began to shuffle through his bags.

[bobby]

conan had a moment of indecision. He had been half acting/ half not when he came out to show Grandpa the good job he had done on his teeth. Where was the Jimmy part of him? Had it abandoned him again; how come he felt like sitting right there in the chair where Grandpa had put him and just sipping his milk.

A little six year old boy in his one piece struggled with decisions.

"I want to hear Grandpa read me a story," said the little six year old conan.

Then came a familiar older voice saying, "What are you nuts, kid?! Slip the geezer the sleeping pill. He let you down with that spanking cream, didn't he?"

Then the six year old conan said, "But if Grandpa catches me, he'll give me a spanking! I don't wanna spanking."

"Give me a break," Jimmy intruded, "what's a little ole spanking, besides; he 's not going ot catch you if you're quick enough."

"I don't want to!" said conan.

"Do it, or I'LL SPANK YOU!" said the Jimmyvoice angrily.

conan gave a little jerk in his chair. "I don't wanna spanking," he sniffed to himself.

He took out the little vial of sleeping pills and opened them, then he started edging off the leather chair as Grandpa turned around with the story book.

[arkham-insanity]

Agasa had brought along a special story book that belonged to him when he was Conans age....one of his favorites being Peter and the Wolf.

Even though Agasa walked back to Conan and sat down in the leather wingback...not noticing the small vial in Conans chuby hands.
"Now den I vill read you one of my favorite bedtime stories"

Agasa reached for his tea and blew on it to cool it down.

[bobby]

conan quickly stashed the pill vial in the nearest place to hand.....his crib. The little boy had one of the sleeping pills in his little fist.

"Go on," said the Jimmy voice. "Climb up on the walrus' lap and you'll get a chance to pop it in his tea. DO IT!"

"Grandpa," conan said out loud. "Can I come in your lap?" The little boy held up his arms to Dr. Agasa to be picked up.

"Of course, you little muchnik," Agasa said. He lifted the little boy in his big hands and placed him on one broad knee. "I haff a big surrrrprrrise for you liddle boy. Before your Papa left forrrrr his big evening, ve had a liddle chat about taking your shopping for some prrrroperrr clothes for a liddle boychik."

"I have clothes," conan said in surprise. He loved his regular outfits: his bow tie and white shirt.

"Feh!" Agasa said scornfully. "It's enough vid da shtupid bow tie und da liddle big man look. Tomorrrrrow, your Daddy and Grrrrranda are takink you shopping for some adorable liddle boy clothes. Ve get you some Osh Kosh Slosh overalls mit der cute little bib front mid bunnies on it, und a nice short pants sailor suit mid de adorable hat, und some little striped t-shirt und real liddle boy shortie short pants."

As conan grew more and more aghast, and Agasa got more and more excited about how he and Richard were going to transform conan into the little boy he truly was. The six year old conan made his decision and dropped the sleeping pill in Agasa's tea.

[arkham-insanity]

Agasa smiled tucking Conan in his lap and began to read....he stopped halfway then looked at the six year old.

"Conan...you seem a bit chilled....here have a sip of my nice warm tea!" he said offering the cup to Conan..."I am sure it will warm you right to your toes."

Agasa held the cup...waiting....Agasa may have been slightly ecentric...but he wasnt senile...he had noticed what Conan had done.

[bobby]

conan's eyes bugged out as his Grandpa held the cup of tea toward his little mouth.

The little boy wriggled back on Grandpa's lap.

"Nuh uh," he said. "I don't want...uh....I don't like....Heh heh.....little kids shouldn't drink tea," he said with a brilliant stroke, "it has caffeine. Hyper. Not good!"

conan grinned at his frowning Grandpa. The arm holding him so securely around his little body seemed to tighten.

[arkham-insanity]

"Oh dont worry about that Conan....just a little sip should put you right to sleep.....am I right?" Agasa said his face turning into a dark frown

"But if I am wrong...then I know what a treat a sip of warm tea is to you."

Now was the moment that truth was about to prevaile...and Agasa was making the little boy feel very uncomfortable at the moment.

[bobby]

conan's little mind tried to fly to a solution. Where was Jimmy now? Where was that strong, pushy voice TELLING him what to do?

"Grandpa," conan said, still trying - in a six year old way - to bluff himself out of the situation. "I...I...don't know what you mean. Um...I'm not ready to go to sleep. I mean...I don't want any tea."

The teacup in his Grandpa's hand didn't waver; it was held close to conan's lips in a very threating way.

"Anyhow, I'm not sleepy. Is the tea gonna make me sleepy? Heh Heh.....that shouldn't happen with all that caffeine in it, Heh Heh!"

conan's cheeks were now flaming red.

He blurted onward, "Unless some really naughty person threw sleeping pills into it!"

It was a full three seconds between the words leaving conan's little mouth, his eyes meeting the scowling eyes of his BIG Grandpa's and conan clapping his hands over his lips.

conan

[arkham-insanity]

"CONAN...you are in very big trouble young man!"

Agasa said puting the tea down angrily. "You were trying to trick your Grandpa Agasa...and that is VERY NAUGHTY of you...just what reason did you have for doing such a thing I would like to know.

Agasa then pulled Conan around to the front of his lap with both hands on his shoulder looking directly into the small boys big brown eyes.