#bigarts

listen @modmad im not gonna tell you how to do your thing but if something along these lines isnt gonna happen im suing you

(im just kidding i adore every single page and plot point u do u)

Haruspex: Where are the papers?

Bachelor: See the ashes over there, on the floor? Barely managed to do it before you arrived. Smart of me to burn them, rather than eat them. You’re a surgeon — you would have dug it out of my gut.

“Futaba.” Akira pushes up the fake glasses he's relieved to have again. He doesn't know what he'd do without his mask. “Calm down. Can you start from the beginning?” She sighs, hugging herself tighter. “Sorry. I, um…well. It's…easier if I just show you.” Futaba pulls out her phone and opens the MetaNav. The troubled expression on her face disappears, replaced by mischief. “You might wanna sit down for this.” She doesn't wait for him to sit before activating the MetaNav's voice recognition. “Akechi Goro, Detective Prince." “Candidate found.”