Surprise! Weekday update!
Sorry I haven't psoted in a little bit. Life keeps getting in the way.
On with the story!
Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock.
"John! John!"
"What Kailey? I'm busy, I'm at work."
"I'm rich John! Rich!"
There was a scuffling sound over the phone. John heard a muffled "Give it back!" and then Sherlock's voice. "Kailey's father made a will."
"Ah."
"In it, he left his survivors the family estates in California and Brazil. His wife and children would have shared it equally, but since Kailey is the only one left, it's deferred to her."
"Well, that's . . . lucky."
Sherlock snorted. "Luck has nothing to do with it."
Kailey grabbed the phone back. "Do you want me to but you anything?"
"What?"
Sherlock had the phone back now. "He father also left her a large inheritance."
"Oh. Well, tell her not to buy me anything. Listen Sherlock, I gotta go; I have clients waiting."
"I'll see you later tonight," said Sherlock.
"Bye John!" yelled Kaiely.
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