Ctrl+V Thread

[Callid]

WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TO ORDER US AROUND?! YOU'RE NOT EVEN WELCOME HERE YOU DUMBASS! GET OUT OF OUR BUSINESS!

:x

I hope that wasn't a comment, but your Ctrl+V...

[Hoshi, tantei-chan]

-------: ayy
-------: mong
-------: before what movie umalis c sasuke?

[Callid]

if (einsatz==0)
                write ("Kein Einsatz? Das wäre doch langweilig, oder? Probieren wir es nochmal...");

More programming. Specifically, the error message for betting 0 units

[miakakiri]

Kein Einsatz? Das wäre doch langweilig, oder? Probieren wir es nochmal...

I wanted to see what it meant....

[breva]

[censored]

My Mafia will

[KainTheVampire]

[Callid]

Low Of Solipsism

Anyone who can tell what it is without looking it up gets a cookie

[KainTheVampire]

Low Of Solipsism

Anyone who can tell what it is without looking it up gets a cookie

*doesn't know what it is and isn't allowed to accept cookies from "strangers"*

[Sato]

Kudo-kun

*from a game I play in different forum on internet.

[Hoshi, tantei-chan]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GDFSYIHlDrU

[Callid]

/msg NickServ IDENTIFY password

IRC

[miakakiri]

Spoiler:

    The spicy scent of fresh curry emanated from the kitchen, and the last blood-red rays of light from the setting sun were just fading from the apartment windows as Conan brought plates and napkins out to set the table.

    Bang! Bang!

    Conan looked up from setting the table to stare at the door. Did occhan forget his keys again? That’s odd, he just left… maybe half an hour ago.
"Coming!" Ran called, hurrying out of the kitchen to open the door. "Ayumi-chan!" Ran dropped to her knees and caught the sobbing child in her arms. "What... why... are you alright, Ayumi-chan?"

    What? Conan dropped the plates on the table with a soft clatter and came over to check. Sure enough, there was Ayumi-chan, bawling in Ran's arms. She still had her backpack on. "Ayumi-chan? What happened?" He moved to help her get the backpack off, figuring that wasn't going to help anything and would just get in the way. Perhaps there was something important in it; they'd have to check that out later.

    Ayumi tried to answer, but she couldn't stop crying long enough to say anything. Realizing this, Ran picked her up, kicked the door closed with her foot, and brought Ayumi over to the table, where she settled the little girl into her lap and held her.

    "Conan-kun, can you go turn off the stove please? I'll serve the curry as soon as she calms down enough to eat. Ayumi-chan, it's OK, you're alright. Shh, shhh, it's alright." Ran pulled her close, rubbing her back soothingly, trying to help her calm down, and hoping that Ayumi would be able to tell her what was wrong. Something certainly seems to have scared her...

    "Hai," Conan left to do as he was bid, calling over his shoulder "Ayumi-chan, whatever happened, you're safe now." I promise. I'll make sure of it.
Ayumi nodded, still crying, and pulled out her phone. She pushed the camera button and shoved the open phone at Ran's hand. Can't talk, but... you'll understand.

    "What... your phone?" Ran was confused, but accepted the phone. "Oh, the camera..." she switched to look at the last picture that Ayumi had taken, and nearly dropped the phone, her eyes going wide. "Th-that person... he was on the roller-coaster with us... Shinichi thought he was suspicious... oh, no, Ayumi-chan, you're tied up in whatever case has been keeping Shinichi away all this time, aren't you?" Ran hugged Ayumi closer, stroking the girl's back in an attempt to comfort her. "And that was your mom he was shooting at, wasn't it? They took away your parents..." Ran was fighting not to cry herself. Shinichi, why haven't you caught them yet? You've been gone for so long... this isn't normal, it isn't right, it isn't good... you're in danger, aren't you? And that's why you won't come back, and why you always tell the police to keep your name out of things the few times you do turn up... and now Ayumi-chan is mixed up in this whole sorry mess... she doesn't deserve this...

    "What about Shinichi-niichan?" Conan asked, returning from the kitchen. What would Shinichi have to do with whatever happened to Ayumi-chan to make her cry like this?

    Ran set the phone on the table and pushed it closer to him. "The man in that photo is one of the people Shinichi was interested in on the last case before he disappeared." I'm pretty sure that he was following them that night when he left.

    Conan looked at the picture and froze, instantly recognizing Gin. A shadow behind him might be Vodka. There was a bleeding body on the floor, and Gin's gun was in the middle of firing, point-blank range, at a woman Conan recognized as Ayumi's mother. Kuso... how the hell did she get involved in this??

    "Conan-kun? What's wrong? Ayumi-chan's gotten involved in Shinichi's case, hasn't she... and you know something about it." It wasn't a question. Ran was staring at him, still soothing Ayumi with her hands, but her attention focused on Conan. "Tell me, please? What's wrong? How can I help?" PLEASE let me help. Let me do something. I can't just sit here, not after seeing that. I want to do something to help, but at the moment the only thing I can see to do is sit here and hold Ayumi-chan... that'll help her, but it's not helping Shinichi...

    Conan shook his head, saying nothing, and pulled out his phone. "Ran-neechan, we have enough curry for at least five people, right? I'm going to call Hakase and ask if he and Haibara want to come over." She's going to be pissed, but I have to tell her. And I'll probably need Hakase's help. I should call Jodie-sensei too, but not right now. Deal with that later.

    "What? Why? Conan-kun!" but Ran's protests were a little late, Conan had already run to the room he shared with Kogoro to get his phone.

    Ran frowned at Conan as he left the room, then turned her attention back to the child in her arms. "The woman in the picture, that was your mother, wasn't it, Ayumi-chan?"

    The little girl nodded, still crying too hard to talk.

    "That man killed her. And your dad? Is he gone too?" Another nod. "The same way?

    Ayumi nodded a third time, sniffling, still trying to get her tears under control.


    "They didn't hurt you, did they?" Ran was saying as Conan came back into the main room. Please don't let them have hurt her. I still need to find these guys and kick their asses for killing her parents, though. And for whatever they did to Shinichi to keep him away for so long.

    Ayumi shook her head, finally getting a little control over her tears, enough that should could talk a bit, though her speech was still spotted with sniffling. "N-no. Ayumi doesn't think they even s-saw her."

    "I really hope they didn't see you, Ayumi-chan," Conan commented as he resumed his seat next to Ran, who had Ayumi in her lap. Really really hope They didn't see you. If you were followed at all, we're in a lot of trouble.

    "You ran all the way here, though, didn't you?"

    Ayumi nodded. "D-didn't want them to c-catch Ayumi."

    Ran nodded. "Did you fall down at all? Let me check you over and make sure you're not all scraped up. Conan-kun, could you go get the first aid kit, just in case?"

    "Sure, Ran-neechan." As Conan left to get the first aid kit from the bathroom, Ran shifted Ayumi around in her lap so that she could look at the little girl's hands and knees.

    "A-Ayumi fell on the stairs... maybe... don't remember more falls... but maybe."

    "Well, you certainly fell at least once, Ayumi-chan," Ran noted, looking at Ayumi's badly scraped knees. "We'll get this washed up and put band-aids on them, OK? Does it hurt?"

    "A... a little. Ayumi didn't notice before..."

    "You were too busy focusing on getting here, Ayumi-chan. The human body has a habit of blocking out pain when there is something more important to be dealt with," Conan commented as he came back with the first aid kit and a damp washcloth. "I figured you might need this if she had any scrapes, Ran-neechan." He handed the first aid  kit to Ran, then settled himself next to her again, gently running the cloth over Ayumi's knees.

    "Th-thanks, Conan-kun," Ayumi tried to smile at him, but it was rather watery.

    Ran hugged her a little tighter. "It's OK, Ayumi. You can cry. I know it hurts. We'll make your knees better, and then your hands better. You're safe now and it's going to be alright." I'll make sure it's alright.

    Ayumi started to tear up again. "Ran-oneesan... y-you sound like okaasan."

    Is that a good thing or a bad thing, I wonder? Ran thought. "Shhh... we'll get band-aids on so it doesn't hurt as much, OK?"

    Ayumi nodded, cuddling closer to Ran as Conan finished with her knees and moved to gently wash the heels of her hands, which were also a little scraped.

Smushed for length. I was posting the second 'scene' bit from my story..... it's in the fan-made-stuffs forum (too loopy to remember the proper name for it right now...)

[Callid]

[censored]

My mother's E-Mail address

[breva]

Spoiler:

[KainTheVampire]

[ Tsunayoshi - Cielo -] says:
...Du gifte dig med MIN prins .w. Hur känns det?



Translation: You married MY prince .w. How does it feel?

Copied it to send what she wrote to herself since she said no one had informed her before the wedding and I hadn't told her so it was the so called prince