[If there's one thing Fionn really, really cannot abide, it's betrayal. This started as a way to kill an evening, but now he's getting to the bottom of it, one way or another.]
Whoever took the eggs knew the eggs existed, where they were kept, and when the shop would be empty.
[The power of the salmon may be gone, yet old habits die hard and Fionn is worrying the tip of his thumb with his teeth as he thinks. He doesn't even realize he's doing it, but it is helping him focus. After a moment, he continues.]
And why was the front door unlocked, and yet the door to his room smashed?
[Also: cool head? Professional detachment? What are those?]
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[If there's one thing Fionn really, really cannot abide, it's betrayal. This started as a way to kill an evening, but now he's getting to the bottom of it, one way or another.]
Whoever took the eggs knew the eggs existed, where they were kept, and when the shop would be empty.
[The power of the salmon may be gone, yet old habits die hard and Fionn is worrying the tip of his thumb with his teeth as he thinks. He doesn't even realize he's doing it, but it is helping him focus. After a moment, he continues.]
And why was the front door unlocked, and yet the door to his room smashed?
[Also: cool head? Professional detachment? What are those?]