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This side story plays after Sherlock Strike visited Dr. @TheTopAdventure but before the meeting with @BlackGeneral.![]()
Indeed I do. I've come with a case of my own to this fledgling establishment—a case not even @Mr_Detective himself could solve (what with him being dead and all).
Why is it that @pandascepter announced his hiatus from the forums right after I urged him to continue our DnD session? I've ruminated on this for many a sleepless night, yet to no avail. Perhaps aless autisticdifferent perspective could shed some light on this case...
The next morning came fast and my mind was still occupied by the offer from the mysterious stranger. @BlackGeneral and Dr. @TheTopAdventure were still sleeping and I knew rest wouldn't find me. So I did what I knew best; got to the office, brewed myself black tea to stay focused and looked at the files that needed to be filled out. The rising sun, the furniture and the smell of tea gave the impression of a calm morning.
Frantic footsteps quickly destroyed this image and when the door was opened I knew that I had work to do.
The client was no one less than @bigtiddyoneesan, forum elder, patriarch and frequent visitor of the shitpost pub. The case was clear. His pub friend @pandascepter, an elder himself, announced his retirement from the forum some time ago, seemingly out of nowhere. The bosom lover wanted to know why and came to us. I quickly drank my last drops of tea and got to work.
567th Forum Street. Users are getting ready to chat casually and Profile Post Machines are warming up.
My destination was clear - the Posting library. On my way the usual: giant billboard threads that display the latest news from the MODs, small Profile posts speaking about eating macroplastic on breakfast and even a thread informing about a local rock-paper-scissors (RPS) tournament. The usual diversity. On some alleys you could even find the Junkies, people addicted to yuri no matter the quality or vileness. Every flock has its black sheep.
Taking the Lounge lane I arrived at the library. The rest was as usual. The tireless working of the machines, the chatting of the people and the dust on the archive.
There it was, his final message in the shitpost pub, before paying for his drinks. The same song since long ago, elders bemoaning how the times have changed and their influence has decreased. Looking further back I found out that he was dissatisfied with no one paying him any attention during the RPS-tournament but I doubt that this was the full blow, more like the straw that broke the camels back.
I packed my things and returned back to the office, the constant news report my only companion. While most of it was mundane, some news about a MOD being dethr.. -DING- The notification for the Reaction payment from the last case demanded angrily my attention. It was pretty good pay, some
It was almost midday when I finally arrived back at the agency. @BlackGeneral and @TheTopAdventure were already waiting for me. Important matters had to be discussed after all.
Status Report
Case: closed
pandascepter: on vacation, nothing seems to suggest that the DnD session was at fault here. Probably simple Forum Burnout, consult your nearest trusted doctor.
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