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Sherlock-Hooves — Q7: Time managing
Published: 2013-09-01 19:58:53 +0000 UTC; Views: 867; Favourites: 12; Downloads: 0
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"It's rather simple, really. The big things come first, such as murder cases, interesting things with a time limit, research. Once those are solved you have more than enough time for the finer things in life. Like violin playing or showing somepony around London. You could also multitask some things; I did fungus growth research while taking Trotson out to the country once."Related content
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If its second nature then why is the kettle burning on the stove without any water left in it at all...
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It's an experiment! There's gas in that kettle and I wouldn't recommend opening it.
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... too late... *the gas alarm went off and his ears went back, looking from empty space to Sherlock, he wasn't going to apologize, who leaves gas burning on the stove anyway!? Oh that's right- Sherlock, both forms- he should have known better really...*
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Oh for god's sake-! *he rushes to the kitchen, pulling his scarf over his muzzle and tries to salvage whatever he can from his experiment*
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Sherlock! I really think we should be leaving the flat right about now! *he feels light headed and pulls his jumper up over his snout* Come on! You can mourn the loss of your experiment later but you can't mourn the loss of yourself if this gets out of han- hoof!
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*whines and turns the stove off, putting a wet cloth over the kettle, gathering a few more wet cloths and running towards the door* Well, don't just stand there. Out!
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Okay okay! *he hurries out of the flat, glad to know Mrs. Hudson is still out getting groceries- he coughs a few times and shakes himself off* I expect we'll be getting a fire department call to make sure we're alright...
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*he grumbles like an unhappy child once he's outside, shaking himself and his wings out too* Yes, probably. It was rather exotic gas- I was at the brink of a scientific revelation.
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*He shakes himself off too and coughs a few more times, covering his snout with a front leg* I'm sorry- but you didn't tell me you were doing an experiment with the kettle- I thought it was just-... *he grumbles* No- forget it, you're right- I should have known... *he turns to start walking off in a random direction- irritation plain in his step*
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*this rooming thing was going to be harder than he thought. But he didn't wish to lose a case as fascinating as John's... that was the reason he was trotting after the other- right?* Where are you going?
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You're a detective and- apparently- a scientist, *he turned and bowed momentarily* -figure it out oh masterful one... *he glared and huffed after this statement- then continued on, truthfully, he didn't know where he was going, maybe to find a pub? Yeah, that'd be nice, a good pub where he could sit and relax and not have all these reminders and background noise to worry about*
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*he huffed, obviously offended and his hooves hit the ground a bit more forceful now* I can only assume you are about to do something regretful with a look like that on your muzzle and- to remind you- you haven't exactly found your hooves yet in the city. It would be unwise to believe you can drink away your problem.
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