Oct 10, 2013
Starter || Open I guess sure why not ||
Sher was reading over a case Lestrade had sent her, reviewing the details--recent events had interrupted and distracted her. Now, she had some time to think.
She had just finished and was about to pick up her violin when suddenly she heard a doorbell ring. She sighed heavily. One of these days I might actually get to this case, she thought to herself.
Sher went down the stairs and opened the door, leaning against it with her arms crossed. "Can I help you?"