Chapter 18.1: The descendant of Sherlock Holmes

From the first time Jake saw Ryder back when he was still in school, he knew that little cute head of hers didn't quite function according to normal standards. He had come to understand this thoroughly the more time he spend with her. But whenever he thought he had figured out how that brain of hers worked, she would come up with shit like this, completely catching him off-guard.

What the hell goes on in that head of hers? How do the clogs in her head spin? Clockwise? The other way around?

How do you even come up with such conclusions woman!!!!

Jake looked at Ryder and just didn't know how to deal with this girl anymore.

I barely muttered two words. How can she even do that? Is that even doable? What is this? A Sherlock Holmes episode? I didn't sign up for this, okay?

I don't have enough brain cells for this.

"I... I didn't say that." Jake fought the urge to rub the spot between his eyebrows.

I can already feel more brain cells dying. *sigh*

Ryder wasn't willing to let go of this. Aft