Milo pursed his lips and rolled his eyes. Purely reactionary. Kida always managed to stoke the fire and keep him on his toes. âI wasnât aware that youâd become a clairvoyant. Yes, youâre right, itâs all very trope-ish. Almost like a game clue, if weâre being honest. But, all tropes are based on and in reality to some extent. They had to come from somewhere. And thatâs why Iâm not ruling this out. A logical person wouldnât count out any possibility without proper evidence contrary-wise.â Milo explained simply, raising a brow. âWell, considering all you gave me was âwhatâs his faceâ you werenât really giving me much to go on! But, itâs Jim. Hawkins, if Iâm correct. But, I will agree with you. Itâs too clean. Too simple. The motive just doesnât seem to be there for the guy. Or his supposed accomplice. And if it wouldnât have been found without themâŚit just sort of seemsâŚlike a setup, maybe? I dunno yet. Not conclusive. But, something tells me Mrs. Tremaine wouldnât have turned it in if she found it. Which tells me she knew it was there.â Milo groaned and rubbed his temples. âThis whole thing is becoming too real. Itâs only fun when it isnât soâŚpersonal.â
She tapped her temple laughing. âKnew you were gonna say that.â Kida couldnât help but snort as she laughed, but tried to cover it with a cough. âWhat if itâs supposed to feel tropey?? Or like maybe it really is a game... some saw type shit...ya know??â Her features softened slightly as thoughts raced through her mind. âMilo, not everything is going to conclusive, some shit is just sketch.â She nodded, silently agreeing with Milo. âYouâre stressing yourself out Nancy Drew...Everything gets personal in a small town...Sometime along this road itâs gonna involve someone we care about and we canât avoid it.â Standing she threw out the apple core in the nearest trash can, taking a deep breath, eyes narrowed and a laugh escaped her. âThis is so depressing...time for happy hour on me!! Get up, Professor.â