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I decide to go to Sherlock's early today. It's only 9:47 and I'm already standing by the front door. I knock and Mrs.Hudson lets me in.
"The boys are upstairs, dear" She says "I believe they are with a client."
"Thank you Mrs.Hudson, we should have tea sometime." I say while walking up the stairs.
I barge in instead of knocking, Sherlock already knows I'm here either way.
"I thought my brother taught you to knock before coming in." Sherlock said sarcastically.
"Ummmm, who is she?" Said the client, a woman with red curly hair who had lost her cat.
"The neighbor stole the cat." I said helping Sherlock get rid of the woman.
"Out." Sherlock said, to the woman, not me.
"What?" She asked startled.
"Out!" Sherlock repeated himself.
The woman didn't move so I kindly took her hand and quickly led her to the door.
"The kind next door neighbor stole the cat, he wanted to impress you by "finding" it." I explain while shoving her out the door.
"That was a bit rude." John said to Sherlock.
"She was even more stupid then you John." He said "No offense."
John huffed.
"So Isadora, what did you do this time?" Sherlock asks.
"Me?" I say doing my best to fake innocence.
"Yes, you. Also, stop doing that face, it looks like you just got beat up by a raccoon." He says.
I roll my eyes.
"It seems that daddy dearest just must be the one to decide what I do with my life. None of the choices are mine." I say, falling dramatically onto the sofa.
"Such a drama queen." My uncle says.
"You are one to say." I reply.
"What specificity did you do?" Asked John.
"I decided to work as a field agent for the RAW, he wasn't particularly pleased." I say.
He smirks.
"If you decide to agree with him I'll personally see to your execution." I say.
"I wouldn't dare." He replied.
"Now, how about some chess?" I ask.
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