Case 002: The Adventure of the Clumsy Consulting Detective || [Text]+[Accidental(?) Video]
[ another blog post... ]
It's interesting how even though almost everything in our lives has changed, some things stay exactly the same.
For example, when Sherlock gets really bored, he can be a bit of a git. He's been going on for half an hour now about how bored he is. Every time I suggest something (We're on an alien spaceship, how can you possibly be bored?) he calls me an idiot. Apparently if someone isn't in mortal peril, it's not interesting enough for the "World's Only Consulting Detective". (Might need to change that title now.)
I'm about ready to go to the police myself and beg them to give him a case to solve. At least he's not shooting holes in the walls.
Yet.
Now he's pacing back and forth by the giant ball pit. (Again, how can you be bored? There's a giant ball pit!) And yes, there we go, I'm still an idiot.
Well this has gone on long enough.
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[ The feed turns on as the guide is placed on a nearby bench. Sherlock wanders through the frame, waving his arms and shouting something that isn't quite picked up. John walks over to him, but just as he reaches him, he trips. Of course he throws his arms out in front of him to catch his balance...
Oops, Sherlock just fell into the ball pit.
There's a lot of flailing and colorful plastic balls flying around now.
John is leaning over the side, trying to help Sherlock get out. Or possibly he's just bent over laughing, it's hard to tell. ]
((ooc: Action tags are welcome if anyone is in the area.))
It's interesting how even though almost everything in our lives has changed, some things stay exactly the same.
For example, when Sherlock gets really bored, he can be a bit of a git. He's been going on for half an hour now about how bored he is. Every time I suggest something (We're on an alien spaceship, how can you possibly be bored?) he calls me an idiot. Apparently if someone isn't in mortal peril, it's not interesting enough for the "World's Only Consulting Detective". (Might need to change that title now.)
I'm about ready to go to the police myself and beg them to give him a case to solve. At least he's not shooting holes in the walls.
Yet.
Now he's pacing back and forth by the giant ball pit. (Again, how can you be bored? There's a giant ball pit!) And yes, there we go, I'm still an idiot.
Well this has gone on long enough.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
[ The feed turns on as the guide is placed on a nearby bench. Sherlock wanders through the frame, waving his arms and shouting something that isn't quite picked up. John walks over to him, but just as he reaches him, he trips. Of course he throws his arms out in front of him to catch his balance...
Oops, Sherlock just fell into the ball pit.
There's a lot of flailing and colorful plastic balls flying around now.
John is leaning over the side, trying to help Sherlock get out. Or possibly he's just bent over laughing, it's hard to tell. ]
((ooc: Action tags are welcome if anyone is in the area.))