Sunday afternoon becomes Sunday night becomes Monday morning. Tony does not emerge from his room. Sherlock does, but only long enough to request some basic biographical information from Cam, and then two hours later to confirm that he can't find an alternate Cam either. Jarvis is happy to provide Adana with a map of Sunnydale so that she can easily find the local hospital, and amused to open windows for Cam so that he may distribute bees.
Monday evening, Jarvis inquires of Cam, "Sherlock would like to know if you would be interested in duplicating some books on magic for us, and what information about the books you would require in order to do so. He has been feeling restless and I believe he intends to go shopping."
poeticterms
"Damn," says Jarvis. "Damn. That would be plenty to go on, of course, if we had Sherlock to help. As it is..." A slight pause. "I've notified Tony. He doesn't have any ideas either."
from_scratch
"I mean, I could go wandering around without the leather coat and see if anybody interesting decides to spontaneously volunteer information to me, but I don't know whether that's got a prayer of yielding anything worth knowing."
poeticterms
"It would be much likelier to cause you trouble than to produce any useful results," he says. "At this point I await one of two things: Sherlock coming home with a rousing tale of adventure, or a ransom demand."
from_scratch
"Okay... well, if you want a sack of small unmarked bills without breaking the bank let me know."
from_scratch
"You're welcome."
Cam turns off the motorcycle, parks it, and heads back for the elevator.
Cam turns off the motorcycle, parks it, and heads back for the elevator.
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