[Hello, pyro-headed Batman. How goes the day? Don't mind Sholmes. He's walking along the edges of the grand ballroom, goggles on, muttering to himself.]
Portals...ghosts...dear me, does it add up, or no...?
[He hasn't noticed Diluc yet, and he might just. Well. Be on his way to bump into him.]
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WEEK 1 day five
Portals...ghosts...dear me, does it add up, or no...?
[He hasn't noticed Diluc yet, and he might just. Well. Be on his way to bump into him.]
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Oh. Detective, do be careful.
[ he manages to catch sholmes' arm before getting completely knocked over. ]
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[He actually startles at the grip, looking down. His goggles whir. And then he looks up.]
Ah! My apologies. My mind goes to faraway places at times! I didn't hurt you, did I?