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[lotusrebel]

Who: lotusrebel, yes_mother_hen
What: Violin lessons in five minutes or less! And chatting between detectives I guess
When: TODAY-ISH somewhere in the afternoon hours most likely
Where: Room 3-8
Warnings: SNARK SNARK SNARK SNARK SNARK. And fake glasses and psychic powah.

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[yes_mother_hen]

[As usual, Holmes is being generally lazy/reclusive, and it's only when Lien decides to shout that he's roused from his sluggish daydreaming. He stumbles onto his feet, magically not tripping over the copious amounts of stuff that he has lying around to answer the door.

Needless to say, he looks quite haggard.]

Ah, Lien. Here so soon?

[lotusrebel]

[Lien waves with one hand, while adjusting her glasses with the other.

Fake glasses. Hm.]

Yup! It wasn't as if it was going to take me hours to find your place. [Peers inside.] A natural disaster just like last time too.

[yes_mother_hen]

An organized chaos. [He feels the need to point this out, every time someone comments on the state of his room.]

[He glances at the glasses that Lien is wearing, and looks a little amused by the fact that it's clearly fake.]

Make yourself comfortable.

[lotusrebel]

Stop trying to justify messiness with a paradox. It's messy.

[Sits down in a place that isn't completely covered up by stuff.]

So where's the violin?