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maybe she knows who it is, too. Natsume tilts his head back against the wall, thinking, and he doesn't look at Maya when he asks: )
Arisu-shi, how much do you actually know about US? Either of us - it doesn't matTER.
( This is kind of related, but it's also a bit of a tangent. Sorry. )
We're all in the same YEAR, so I assume we have some familiarity with each other thanks to last year at miniMUM, if not any time beFORE. Can you actually state any facts about us that you haven't discovered since this year starTED, and are they actually accuRATE?
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[ It's not as apparent...? Outside his circle? The way Maya phrases that gives Shuichi pause, to the point he shrinks back from the flinch he'd initially given, a normal reaction as she calls out the body in the display for what it is. Not a doll. Or actually... she didn't even call it a body. He's thought about that himself -- he'd have more to say on the matter had this happened before. But right now, there's only the cold shiver he feels down his spine as he freezes in place, and the all-too-familiar sting of doubt in his head.
Was he wrong about the armband after all...? Maybe it was just the culprit attempting to frame him -- there's a part of him that most certainly wants to run there, wants to hide from the rest of the implications he'd have to think of instead. ]
...Right. I think Sakasaki-kun has a point. No matter how you look at it, something like a job I've been doing for years is... ah, I mean, I might not be anything special... but isn't this level of discrepancy kind of odd?
[ ...Maybe if some explanation for this comes, then he doesn't have to think about it. He doesn't have to consider he shouldn't be doubting his deduction, and anything that comes after. It's fine. He's not panicking internally a little or anything. He doesn't even care how weird this all sounds anymore. ]
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[ Why should she know anything about them? How much are you supposed to know about other people in your grade, honestly... ]
If you've been a detective for years, I won't know unless you advertise that fact around the school and offer your services, but why would you? I would suggest against it, actually. The more nosy you are, the larger target you'll become. Who here knows you're a detective?
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I'm hurt; I thought we got along quite WELL. ( :') ...he's not hurt but he's acting it, oh boo hoo, just drop another book on his foot one day. ) But to answer your quesTION, more people than you think DO.
( He glances at Shuichi, then shrugs and holds out his opened, but otherwise untouched, custard-filled bread to Maya. It's either a peace offering for the conversation, which is a slightly nicer gesture than the end of their last conversation, or it's part of the payment for giving them the time of day and some things to think on to boot. Either way: )
Thank you for sparing us your TIME, Little Wolf, especially with how stressed you undoubtedly must be with everything on your HANDS. We appreciate the chat — we'll let you go a few minutes early in recomPENSE.
( If nothing else it's given them more to consider so, you know, it wasn't too terrible. )
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It's something to think about. ]
I-I don't know if that's much of a recompense...
[ Natsume, please. ]
But... it's true that this did help a lot. Maybe more than you think it did. Thank you, Arisu-san.
[ He'll add that, and tbh I'm mostly tagging this because he'll stare curiously to see if Maya even takes the custard bread... Does she even like sweets? Very important plot clues that are very needed. ]
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