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A rather nicely dressed Victorian know-it-all has entered the mansion, looking quite pleased. When last seen, he had with him lovely scented llamas and a little tent, on a mission to spread love and happiness. This, sadly, was short-lived, as llamas are in fact not the key to happiness, and rather messy and irritable. What's more, addicts of any sort should not live in the middle of nowwhere with little to do.
Being in the process of getting his life back together, Holmes has decided to stop by the lovely mansion once more, hoping to chat with familiar people.
[[Typist: I'm pretty sure no one has taken up Holmes, or at least that the last person playing him hasn't been back in awhile. And since I have heard he at least hasn't been played very much, I'll be sticking with the canon I've built up for him.
Perhaps this will become a quarterly thing or something. He never seems to have a typist when I come back. ^_^ (You'd think he was a difficult man or something...)]]
Being in the process of getting his life back together, Holmes has decided to stop by the lovely mansion once more, hoping to chat with familiar people.
[[Typist: I'm pretty sure no one has taken up Holmes, or at least that the last person playing him hasn't been back in awhile. And since I have heard he at least hasn't been played very much, I'll be sticking with the canon I've built up for him.
Perhaps this will become a quarterly thing or something. He never seems to have a typist when I come back. ^_^ (You'd think he was a difficult man or something...)]]