[If Sholmes goes into the castle kitchen on Monday, he will see Rin holding a twisted-up piece of paper. He's staring at it intently, like something is supposed to be happening, but for the longest time it doesn't.
But then it starts to smoke a little, and Rin is suddenly grinning.]
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Week 1, Monday
But then it starts to smoke a little, and Rin is suddenly grinning.]
Guess it's coming back slowly, then.
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[And he's bending down to take a look.]
Coming back? Your...invisible matches?
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[Rin is suddenly shoving the papers into a drawer and closing it.]
Nothing! Nothing's coming back!
...and stop sneaking around like a weirdo!
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[Shut up.]
I daresay, having invisible matches at your disposal must be quite useful.
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[Just. Saying that.]
It's...okay, I'll tell you. But no sharing, got it? I expect client confidentiality here.
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My lips are....quite sealed! As a great detective, I practice nothing but extreme confidentially.
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Okay. You see, I've been able to warm stuff up with my hands. I've been trying to catch stuff on fire, but this is the closest I've gotten.
[He presents the slightly charred paper.]
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Oh? You're making progress, then. Though... [He tilts his head.] This assumes you could just create fire at will with your hands at home?
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