You were reading a book in the attic of Sholmes' suite. Iris wasnt at home as she was hanging out with Gina. While your eyes wandered over the words, you could hear some strained sound that sounded like Herlock's violin coming form downstairs. You tried to concentrate, but your ears blended through the pained melody playing, so you decided to close the book, exhaling either a particular strong headache.

Thank God, after few minutes the horrifying sound stopped.

not too many seconds later, the door of the attic opened by Herlock. He had a tired frown on his face.

"My dear fellow..."

he mumbled queitly.

"I could say I'm quite bored and i don't have any idea of how to spend this obnoxious day alone. Would you mind to pass your time with me..?"

he asked with his exhausted gaze, pleading for your company.