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When we arrived I burst into a fit of giggles, and even Sherlock laughed slightly.
"What did I miss?" a confused John questioned.
"Mycroft hasn't changed a bit has he." Sydney smiled.
"He hasn't really."
"Hmmm, do you remember our deal? Sydney smiled slyly.
"That was ages ago," Sherlock stated resentfully.
"Well you did state if I beat Mycroft up you would hug me," Sydney smiled slyly again.
"So I did when we were kids."
"And you always keep your promises, at least you always did for me." Sydney pouted when she finished knowing it would drive Sherlock mad, and ignoring John's bemused look.
"Fine," Sherlock sighed, and opened his arms. Sydney hugged Sherlock, and John couldn't help notice the slight smile on Sherlock's face.
after a minute of awkward silence Sherlock's phone vibrated.
"It's Lestrade, We've got a case!" Sherlock jumped up and grabbed his jacket so did John and I, and we were out the door in seconds. Sherlock hailed a cab, and was getting inside when we got down the stairs.
"So what's the case about?" I asked not sure what to expect.
"Lestrade said I had to wait till I was there to find out," Sherlock answered calmly, but I could tell he was old friend case 1
As we got in the cab I found myself between Sherlock and John. Sherlock glanced at me for a moment then looked out the window no doubt going to his mind palace. My mind wandered and I thought of when Sherlock and I were younger, and he said I would always have a room in his mind palace. That was as close as he got to saying he cared for me. I wondered if he still had the room or if it was someone elses. Just after this thought the cab stopped, and we got out.
"Took you long enough," Lestrade said in his I'm annoyed but we need you Sherlock voice.
"Ok where's the body?" John asked very confused.
"As I'm sure Sherlock is aware the body is dangling above us," He cringed and pointed up.
John looked sick and I smiled.
"Who are you?" Lestrade asked just noticing me and my grin.
"Oh a friend of Sherlock's," I smiled and was turning towards Sherlock when I was interrupted.
"Sherlock doesn't have friends," Lestrade half asked half stated.
"Well now he does because he has John. I am Sherlock's first friend," I said it with confidence, and I knew Sherlock wouldn't argue because it was true.
"Sydney I want to see if you are still as good as you were." Sherlock looked over at me and motioned for me to come over, and Lestrade started to talk to John.
"So what can you tell?" He asked.
"Well he's married, 5 years I think, CEO of," At this point I took my phone out and started looking on the internet. "Here we go Hartinger inc. I think this is Joshua Hartinger, Jacob Hartenger's son. It's a card company, not much else from down here we need to be closer." As I finished the statement I knew I did good, because Sherlock gave me his not bad look.
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"I agree with you completely now to get the body down," Sherlock pondered.
"Maybe it would be better if we went up to it. I'm sure we could get a cherry picker." Sherlock pondered what I said then seemed to agree, because he went over and talked to Lestrade.
As I looked at the body I saw something hanging out of the man's pocket. I threw a rock up and hit the pocket perfectly and the paper fell out. I bent down to pick it up, but stuttered and took medical gloves out of my pocket. When I grabbed it I saw it was a note reminding him to call his date for the second day of a conference.
"Sherlock! Look what I found!" I shouted over to him.
"What's this?" He asked as he took the paper from my hands.
"It's a note I saw in his pocket, and hit down with a rock." I answered curtly.
"Well guess where we are going tonight." Sherlock looked unamused by this fact.