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DAY 3
[so you've got one item down... just seven more to go?]
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MINGLING | COW AS WHITE AS MILK | SHOE AS PURE AS GLASS | HAIR AS BRIGHT AS FIRE | DRESS AS SMALL AS A FAIRY)
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MINGLING | COW AS WHITE AS MILK | SHOE AS PURE AS GLASS | HAIR AS BRIGHT AS FIRE | DRESS AS SMALL AS A FAIRY)

doop de doop right thread this time?
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The Sign of Four! I want to reread it.
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[Smiling at Conan] how's that sound? [she glances up at the shelves behind and above him to see if she can spot the book.]
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Any idea where it'd be?
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Buggered if I know. What sort of book is it?
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...It's a mystery. [Obviously.]
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Thankfully you're talking to a "prince" who used to work in a library. I got this.
[She heads right for the right section to find the book.]
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[She's worried about Tesla, after all. He might be a moody annoying idiot, but he's HER moody annoying idiot and she doesn't like the thought of someone else taking him away]
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[None of them were understanding the importance of this.]
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Yeah, I think I've heard of it. Do you want to stay there? Or do you want to help me look?
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Come on, then. I'm Nora by the way.
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I'm Conan Edogawa.
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It never ends well]
Oh goodie, we all know each other. Can we get on with finding the book now?
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She heads towards the mysteries.]
How long were you stuck there, Conan?
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Has totally been here this whole time, yes.You know, aside from the size, this really doesn't seem that different from her first impression of the boy. At least she's able to hide her mild amusement.]A great trial for you, I would imagine. [Wasn't he reading a mystery book the last time they spoke?]
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who's totally been there the entire time]No one should be kept from their books. That's just not fair.
[Oh hey, look, there are the mysteries! She holds him up so he can see the spines as she looks for his book]
Geez, why doesn't anyone put them back in order?
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You doing okay?
[she looks up to where he's pointing. She'd climb up, herself, but she's kinda carrying Conan so that'd be a little hard.]
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Fine. Fine I'll do it. [And up she climbs, squinting at the titles]
What was it called again?
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[She thinks...]
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/squeezes late self in :<
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