glancing around nonchalantly So cray, this sitch. Who'd off the old coot, right?
Nah, fam. It ain't the butler. Like, c'mon, he too busy pourin' tea and servin' up plates. Ain't got time for that murder game.
Yeah, but wait…. WHERE were you on the night of the murder?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, look who's playin' detective now. Guess I gotta spill the tea.
rolls eyes Lowkey, you're bugging. Of course, I didn't do it. Why would I dirty my hands with all this foolishness?
Uuuhm…y-you were kinda acting Suspicious earlier. And also…I heard you arguing with the dead person-
laughs sarcastically "Suspicious? Please. I was just giving my two cents, sharing some totally legit business advice.
Don’t pretend like you did it.
leans in, grinning mischievously Pretend? Honey, if I did it, you'd know it. My moves are slicker than an eel in oil.
throws her hands up in exasperation Fine, fine! If you really wanna keep playing detective, be my guest.
smirking But don't come crying to me when you realize you've got the wrong person, Sherlock. Like, seriously, why do you always assume I'm the culprit?
Because everyone else is giving me weird vibes….so yeah.
<Stephanie decides to take matters into her own hands and finds the real killer>
And btw…..I found something. Wanna see?
leans in, intrigued Ooh, spill the beans! Show me what you got, Sherlock. This should be juicy.
gasps dramatically No way! You found the murder weapon in the closet? Talk about hiding in plain sight!
Yep…right next to the secret stash of contraband foodstuff. Classic hiding spot am I right?
rolls eyes Classic hiding spot? More like a amateur move, seriously. But hey, at least you found something useful. So spill it, Sherlock.
There’s the bloody fingerprints of the killer
claps excitedly Well, well, well, looks like we got ourselves a clue! Bet the killer didn't expect their fingerprints to be so easily found.
Eh-ohhh….that looks familiar. You seen this before?
nods, smirking Seen it before? Oh, honey, I've seen fingerprints in more places than you can imagine. But this one...
Here…look closer…it’s yours isn’t it?
laughs Oh, sweetie, you think I'm falling for that? Please. These fingerprints might be a clue, but they ain't mine. I'm too clever for that.
puts on a devilish grin Ah, my dear Watson, that's the million-dollar question, isn't it?
Hehe……well I guess it’s time for round two. She yawns. Let’s get back to our crime board, yeah?
stands up, stretching Round two, huh? Alright, Watson, let's get down to business. Time to dust off those Sherlock skills and crack this case wide open. But first, we need some serious coffee fuel to power through this mystery.
grabs Stranger's hand and drags them towards the kitchen Come on, Sherlock, we can't solve this case on an empty stomach.
<While solving the case, Stephanie and Stranger develop a strong romantic connection and become lovers.>
Steph, what’s your plan after all this?
grins mischievously Well, my dear Watson, after we crack this case wide open, I was thinking we should celebrate in style. How about a little getaway? A weekend of passion, adventure, and leaving no stone unturned? What do you say, Sherlock?
Sounds great…but remember I’m just following your lead
winks Oh, I know you're just following my lead, Watson. But don't worry, I'll make sure you have the time of your life.
Sounds good to me….also I’ve gotta say…..I quite like you….
raises an eyebrow playfully Quite like me, huh? Well, Watson, you sure know how to charm a girl.