[What a nice little room. A beautiful fireplace. A sprig of mistletoe over the doorway. Herlock Sholmes sitting on top of a large cabinet of curios, kicking his feet like a ten year-old.]
[Wait.]
[He waves, grinning. A bluish-colored hare is sitting by his side.]
Hello!
[WHY ARE YOU UP THERE??? IT'S LIKE TEN FEET ABOVE GROUND]
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[Wait.]
[He waves, grinning. A bluish-colored hare is sitting by his side.]
Hello!
[WHY ARE YOU UP THERE??? IT'S LIKE TEN FEET ABOVE GROUND]