[He finally notices that - and makes a strangled noise that sounds a bit like a cat that just had it's tail jammed in a door.
A deerstalker...? Of all fucking things, a goddamned deerstalker?
He hates absolutely everything.
Still, he forces down his anger, calming himself before he speaks again.]
....Indeed, you're correct - I am not Sherlock Holmes. That being said, it seems I am still your Servant...though there is something that's strange about this war...and about myself.
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A deerstalker...? Of all fucking things, a goddamned deerstalker?
He hates absolutely everything.
Still, he forces down his anger, calming himself before he speaks again.]
....Indeed, you're correct - I am not Sherlock Holmes. That being said, it seems I am still your Servant...though there is something that's strange about this war...and about myself.
[He pauses.]
Have you noticed it, Master?