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He watched her as she tilted her head back exposing her neck and drinking the clear liquid. Sherlock had only had alcohol on one other occasion, his brother had left a bottle of brandy out once when Sherlock was 17, he had never taken any interest in drinking but he was curious. He took off the cap and took a sip, he was repulsed by the brown liquid. He hoped that vodka wasn't as bad.
He mimicked Kate's actions, tilting his head back and swallowing the liquid quickly. It burned a little going down he only tasted it for a second before swallowing tasted like whipped cream, he then noticed it was whipped cream flavored. He felt a slight buzzing in the back of his mind. He repeated the action for the next two shots. Once he finished he noticed that the buzzing became stronger and he couldn't quite notice things the way he used to it was normal inside his brain and he liked it, no case to solve just the here and the no. Kate leaned over and said something but Sherlock couldn't hear her 'what'd you say' he screamed. She leaned over closer her lips at his hear he could feel her breath on his neck, 'let's dance' Sherlock tried to think about what he should say but he was blocked out of his mind by the buzzing so he didn't think he just said, 'yes.' Kate grabbed his hand and took him on to the dance floor, the pulsating music rung through his mind without a thought. He saw how other men were dancing with women and tried to imitate him, Sherlock was a good dancer, but he didn't know if this was even classified as dancing. Sherlock, imitating other men, took Kate in his arms and began to grind with her, their hips moving in unison with the beat. After many songs the returned to the bar to order more shots. After two more shots, the buzzing in Sherlock's mind took over and he was completely oblivious to everything other than Kate and the music. A few minutes later a medium sized man came up behind Kate and grabbed her arse. She turned and was appalled at the actions of the man. Sherlock stepped up and punched the man strait in his nose. The man seemed to be knocked out and Sherlock was left shaking his aching hand. Then Kate rammed her foot into the man's crotch in anger. After she kicked the man security came and so did the police, Sherlock thought 'oh crab this is bad.' There were two security guards and two cops, the cops came and handcuffed both Sherlock and Kate. The man who lay unconscious on the ground was picked up and put onto a stretcher. Both Sherlock and Kate were escorted outside while everyone else went about their business. One of the cops pulled out his phone and made a call, 'Lestarde I have your buddy Sherlock and some girl with me just got arrested.' At this Sherlock overcome with something unknown screamed 'hi Lestradiee,' in a voice like a toddler. The cop ignored Sherlock and continued his conversation 'yeah,' 'ok sir will do,' he says I'm to bring you back to 221B Baker Street. Kate squealed at the thought of home 'homeee time.' The cops put the two in the back of the car and drove to Baker Street. 'Were here, get out' Sherlock opened the door and stepped out the door and letting Kate out. As they walked to the door they became overcome with sleep, Sherlock opened the door and they both stepped in. Sherlock walked with Kate to her door as she fished her keys out of her shoe. Sherlock sunk to the ground overcome with sleep, Kate fell over when opening her door and decided not to get up. ' I think I'm gonna stay right here sherllyy,' 'me too kiteiee' the two giggled and Kate laid down next to shylock and was soon lulled to sleep by the sound of Sherlock breathing and every so often giggling, and thought 'I could get used to this.'
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