At the mention of Sherlock Holmes, Vincente's eyes lit up with a remarkable sparkle. Had Art been there, he would have indubitably shared Auden's exasperated look. But presently, Vincente leant forward to peer closer into Ira's curious eyes.
"Nothing very high-profile, and unlike Holmes, I'm an unofficial sleuth, but yes, I've solved a few problems with my friend Art. They're petty problems, most of them, but we both know that sometimes it's the trifling problems that prove to be most interesting, eh?" he gave the boy a little wink. Vincente could never resist playing Holmesian whenever he meets a fellow fan.
An omnivorous reader with a strangely retentive memory for trifles.
|Because this message is archived you cannot respond to it.|