Motion sickness

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Laying behind Sherlock, who was busy flirting with the women who didn't notice that I, his pet was active not to throw up, didn't the internet say that dogs grow out of motion sickness when they turn 1? 

"Then that person?" one of the women point toward a blondie.

"Can you guess what his work is?" 

It seems they got the blondie's interest as he looks over. Wait, I know who that is, standing up to get a better view of what the blondie looks like. "William James Moriarty," I said, which came out as a bark.

"Hey, hey, don't tell me you guys don't know?" 

"It's obvious."

That got the women excited to know what Sherlock means 

"There's no way we would"

"it's impossible for you to get it right ten times in a row."

"Come on, tell us."

Yeah, I'm going ahead to William and also not get crushed by the women, and it seems William didn't mind as he gave a short head rub."...His work is..." Sherlock put up a smirk and let his hand go through his hair" A Mathematician" That shocked William, but it didn't show I know because I read the manga "Eh~ Why~!?" one of the women whined they whine more than me and I'm a dog, but I don't want to miss anything," Ha? isn't obvious?" 'No, Sherlock, you're just smart no normal person would know what people's jobs are' I stare at Sherlock as if he's an idiot sometimes he is, but it shows even more at this moment "I'm sorry we were just making a bet" "A bet?" the same women explained as Sherlock passed by William.

"Uwah amazing, a spiral stairway, no wonder someone would be fascinated by it."

 I was unable to hear the rest of the conversion as the ship moved to the side. My motion sickness blew in my stomach. Maybe I should never go with Sherlock on this ship again or anything that moves; Miss Hudson takes good care of me when I cant go with Sherlock, who takes me anyway. Staying with Hudson is rare. "How'd you know?" "It's obvious" I caught the end of the conversion; I may as well lay down to calm my stomach that made Sherlock notice my torture. "Toby? What wrong, boy?" I whine as nothing I could do can calm my stomach, so I finally let out the food I ate. "Ah, motion sickness" for the so-called genius he doesn't know about the animal body.

He picked me up, I am not big, but I am not small.

'I need some sleep' as I lay my fluffy head on sherlock shoulder, who was walking somewhere and petting me.

< Timeskip with a Young Sherlock playing fetch with Toby >

Sherlock rested his body on his bed, his full body comfortably on the headrest with a gorgeous border collie it's the upper body on the detective's tummy like a blanket since it was there or his break time and decided to take a nap with his border collie who was resting thanks to his motion sickness. Toby didn't seem to mind another person in the same bed as him, like naturally that Sherlock wants to cuddle, he would get a warning nip.

The Border collie stayed asleep as Sherlock gave pats to his head and neck " You are my Treasure Toby, the only thing that helps find our old friend, so don't go leaving anytime soon" after sherlock went to bed, he felt Toby give a lick on the cheek which he was grateful for that he knows that his dog has his back.

forever friends until the end of time 

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There it is softly Sherlock like who would not be soft with any animal 

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 20, 2021 ⏰

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