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Who: Pavo and Assorted Others.
Where: Pavo dorms!
When: Day 139, Morning.
What: Someone new~

[Today in Pavo, there is the slight disturbance of a new girl wandering around and looking at everything. She looks very confused, and is currently reading ~the wall~.]

Thou art... a blank slate? At least that means this is normal? Maybe...

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. . . ah. That would do it, wouldn't it.

[. . . nods] I won't. But . . . alright, I can understand facing a fear. But from what I can remember of the other night . . . isn't standing there talking to her, dealing with what she's saying giving her what she wants?

She treated him as a pet. She wasn't cruel to him. She had other specimens to play with.

And he doesn't want that. That's why he panics when she talks to you.

He doesn't want me making Jinx's mistake.

Being MPD again...

That means he's really serious about it. If that person is saying it to you.

He thinks people involved with him are at the most risk. That's why he's yelling at you and grabbing my arm in those situations.

MPD?

[nods, then tilts his head thoughtfully] I know. But . . .

The M stands for Multiple. Can you figure out the rest?

. . . not what the letters stand for, but I think I know what it means.

And that is?

[holds up three fingers]

"Jinx", "Kaito", and the third one I don't have a name for.

To me the third is named the same as the second when written. But that won't help you at all, as you don't write like me.

Multiple Personality Disorder.

Mirror calls them Pieces. He has three pieces, that's right. He can switch them around at any time.

I have more, which is part of why he worries for me. But I'm not like him. I don't use pieces over again. I just keep making new ones.

The same as the second . . . ? [shakes his head] That doesn't help, no. I was thinking of coming up with my own name for him.

. . . asking "why" for either of you would be a little too personal, wouldn't it.

Kaito certainly won't answer!

I'll oblige you a little, since you're informing me. That makes it a fair trade.

As I travel for history, for recording events, I change my name from location to location. Sometimes the way I act, to get what I need. Because my mission more than anything else has always been to learn.

Red is my 50th name. ...and I rather like it, too!

50th? [man this face just SCREAMS that he has tons more questions now]

. . . it's a good name.

[...laughing at your face sorry]

. . .

Sorry! You just looked so. I don't know! Most people look at me like I'm an idiot instead!

I can look at you like that too, if you want.

No, I liked the change.

Hmph. I'm a detective, you're giving me information. You shouldn't be surprised I'd make that kind of face rather than other ones.

Well, it doesn't mean much here. Red is Red, yeah? So the other ones don't matter.

My pieces stay put away.to.

Mmm, Red is Red. I won't ask, but I can't not be curious, that's all.

What's so curious?

Just . . .

All of it, I guess. I don't think I could make fifty different versions of Edogawa Conan. Just the one is frustrating enough.

Frustrating?

I guess it was a little hard at first.

Only a little?