A Blunder in Diapers

A Blunder in Diapers

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Sherlock
Say Ms. Hudson, Lestrade, Donovan, Anderson, and Mycroft were to somehow be turned into children once more after I don't know... a high functioning sociopath. How will this be resolved? Based on a Role playing Conversation I had with my Sherlock. I want to give her credit ( Moose_on_a_hunt )in this as well for making most of the Sherlock Dialogue and some of the supporting character Dialogue. As for John's dialogue that was me. I apologize in advance if his dialogue doesn't meet all of your expectations, I had a very hard time doing John's dialogue. I don't own any of the Sherlock Holmes Characters .
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221B Baker Street was not supposed to be my final destination. It was a pit stop. A temporary, financially questionable decision in one of the most expensive cities in the world. A place to exist quietly. To keep my head down, drink overpriced coffee, and avoid unpacking my emotional baggage. Then I met Sherlock Holmes. And quiet ceased to exist. One minute, I was just a tenant in a slightly dysfunctional flat. The next, I was the unwilling documentarian of absolute madness- ✔ Sherlock, the world's only consulting detective, who refuses to function like a normal human being. ✔ John Watson, who has reached new heights of exhaustion thanks to said detective. ✔ Mrs. Hudson, who is not a housekeeper but absolutely runs this place like a benevolent overlord. ✔ Molly Hooper, the forensic pathologist who is finally terrifying Sherlock (to my endless delight). ✔ Mycroft Holmes, who controls the British government but, more importantly, cannot figure out why I exist. ✔ Lestrade, who shows up mostly to suffer. ✔ And Rosie Watson, who is officially my tiny, all-knowing best friend. I am not a detective. I am not a hero. I am just the one thing Sherlock Holmes cannot deduce. My name is Safa. I babysit Rosie for extra cash, I document Baker Street's chaos out of sheer pettiness, and I gloat about my food just to drive Sherlock insane. I tell myself I don't belong here. That I am still just passing through. But the thing about living at Baker Street? You don't realize you're home until it's time to leave. And for once, Sherlock Holmes never saw it coming.

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