Hattori grunted in pain as he forced himself up. He crawled closer and helped with the bandage. "Sorry, Kudo-san." He'd tried. He knew his friend understood thing hadn't been his fault, but he hated that the small version of his buddy had been injured. Heck, he hated all of this! The concussion, the crazy cuffs that didn't have a latch, loosing his charm, getting captured.. it all sucked.
Suddenly, he remembered something Conan had used before that just might help them. "Your badge! Did they take your detective badge?"
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Date: 2019-02-06 01:03 am (UTC)Suddenly, he remembered something Conan had used before that just might help them. "Your badge! Did they take your detective badge?"