another update! im on work experience so I don't have to worry about homework so I have some extra time to write! Hope you enjoy :) (thank-you to the lovely that reprimanded my little typo error with Mycroft there ;n;)
Sherlockitty barged right into Meowstrade's office, dramatically flicking his tail as he waltzed in. Meowstrade looked up at Sherlockitty, his precious tuna dropping from his mouth in a moment of surprise.
"Meow meow" muttered Meowstrade, complaining about losing his precious tuna, which earned him a scathing look from Sherlockitty.
"meow meow meow!" Sherlockitty pointedly said, scathingly telling him that finding where John Watkittens was, is far more important than his tuna. (Although Sherlockitty would never admit that it did look like quite a delicious tuna)
Meowstrade looked at Sherlockitty, opening his mouth to reply when Meowcroft walked him, looking like he'd eaten a tuna or two more than he should have.
"Meow meow" Meowcroft politely greeted to the detective, giving him a cold smile, before directing his look to Sherlockitty.
"Meow meow meow, meow meow" explained Meowcroft, explaining to Sherlockitty that they'd located Pawiarty and he was after something precious of Sherlockitty's.
This caused Sherlockitty to be shocked and surprised. Pawiarty couldn't take his precious fluff-ball. With a quick nod to Meowstrade, Sherlock dashed out the door, ignoring the confused yet smug looks from Snonvan and Snanderson at his distressed state.
Meowcroft looked from the door to Meowstrade, confused as to why Sherlockitty was so distressed about losing his yarn ball, Meowcroft had hidden it in a top secret facility (where his expensive tuna stash was hidden also). Meowstrade called out to Sherlockitty but didn't go after him, apparently too distressed about the fact he'd lost his precious tuna. Meowcroft studied the detective before telling him that he had much better tuna he could eat, also inviting him to lunch once he'd gotten the situation with Sherlockitty sorted.
Whilst Sherlockitty was running around town, James Pawiarty was studying a building map of Meowcroft's "top secret facility", locating where Sherlockitty's precious yarn ball would be hidden. Pawiarty could just imagine how soft the expensive yarn ball would be, and how much fun he'd have with the games he'd invented just for him and Sherlockitty and the little blue yarn ball of trouble.
