[I was going to have Rin be a doofus about the giant ice pit he made in the sculpture garden, but then I remembered that Sholmes is his dad now and dad got fucked up on a CYOA. So instead he's carrying a blanket in his arms while looking for Sholmes, and will eventually find him among the statues Rin didn't melt on Wednesday.]
Dude, it's freezing out here. Shouldn't you be inside?
Especially not great detectives like you. C'mon, old man.
[He'll try to push Sholmes along to one of the buildings nearby, but gently because he doesn't know if Sholmes is still physically hurting from the CYOA or if he got completely healed.]
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Dude, it's freezing out here. Shouldn't you be inside?
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[He's just standing here. Just standing here!]
I suppose I didn't notice. I just wanted to get a breath of fresh air.
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[He is going to hold the blanket up to try and drape it over Sholmes' back and shoulders. Stay warm, old man.]
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[And sorry he's tall. Take out his legs. But he nods, moving to sigh and pat the other on the shoulder.]
Thank you. [...] Hm. I wonder what caused this pit?
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Uh. Yeah. Total mystery. Definitely not a fireball.
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[Ruffling his hair.]
I'm...sure it wasn't.
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[This lie they're keeping up.]
So! Let's, uh, find someplace warmer to sit? Because nobody's allowed to freeze here.
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[He says, tiredly.]
But yes. Indeed. Lead the way, my dear boy.
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[He'll try to push Sholmes along to one of the buildings nearby, but gently because he doesn't know if Sholmes is still physically hurting from the CYOA or if he got completely healed.]