I suppose what had happen was my fault as the great mouse " detective " of 221 Baker street has to constantly remind me , as I dawn a seat upon his rather ichy red chair while tacky pillows aided my twisted ankle .

' listen here Basil - '

my voice was simply caught off a as a paw of a honey brown fur would offer four digits up to silence my speech .

' listen here creme puff , I have no time for your nonsense ! you have yet to give me the anwser my question previously asked , because you simply wish to occupy my chair ! and frankly I wished you to stop taking space in my home ; as it could be used for actual crimes of utmost importance . '

I felt as though I had

inconvenience

this detective mouse

who clearly had more important matters than dealing with my rather injured ankle that I sprained outside his home . I never asked to get harmed outside his home and be taken in by the landlady , I only wept for a brief moment ; as the pain had caught me off .

with my nose twitching as my chest filled with fumes .

' I hurt myself , and the kind land lady taken me In as some mouse smashed me into the ground basically ! '

as my voice louden I quickly stood my in the process stumbling so slightly stage left . only catching myself upon the fire places to gain the side eye of the rather rude mouse .

' you know what .. I'll see myself out . ' letting out my heavy exhaled passed my thinly formed lips ; as my body found itself out past the detective with my tail wrapping around my body : as my tears filled my eyelashes nearly blinding my eyes .

sniff .

' why cry , you don't even care for that mouse .. just suck it .. up .'

weeping .

a voice spoken from the alley only three blocks ahead . a rat tail hung from the alley ways entrance .

' he is a cruel mouse no ? '

' what .. ? '

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