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[Oct. 20th, 2011|12:07 am] |
Can't sleep.
Bones, you want to play cards? |
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[Oct. 20th, 2011|01:41 pm] |
Everypony! My brand new and improved fabulous dress shop is now open for business! It is located on the Avenue Montaigne in gay Paree, and if you stop in I will be delighted to design for you the ensemble of your dreams! I intend to have a grand opening party tomorrow to celebrate, and I implore you all to attend!
( Pinkie Pie ) |
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[Oct. 20th, 2011|03:59 pm] |
Right so uh, what the ever loving fuck? |
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[Oct. 20th, 2011|05:24 pm] |
Right then. Let us consider the facts.
The building I am standing in is obviously on Oxford Street in front of Hyde Park, but consider that the metal used to construct it is of an alloy that is entirely unknown to my formidable intellect and also clearly not made in the foundries of Newcastle. The automobiles, if I am to assume are the conveyance travelling in the roadways, are considerably more advanced than the sort I was confronted with during this morning's constitutional to the Yard.
Second, there is a quality to the light that is not created by either gaslights or the primitive style of electric lumination that Edison has been experimenting with. Additionally, the people passing by on the streets are neither dressed appropriately for the evening, nor the unseasonably cold October London recently has been experiencing yet the air is no longer chilled.
Third, a great gust of wind greeted me as I left Baker Street this evening, and has deposited me here on Oxford.
In conclusion, fantastic though it may be, I must assume that transport has occurred beyond that of known origin, and that I, Sherlock Holmes, am no longer in my correct time.
Am I correct? |
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[Oct. 20th, 2011|05:50 pm] |
Help, somepony? I don't know what's going on!
Please... if it's okay with anypony? |
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[Oct. 20th, 2011|10:07 pm] |
What? Where? When?
...Doctor? Please say you had something to do with this. |
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[Oct. 20th, 2011|11:11 pm] |
;LKSDJVDFSANVKMXZ,
ISABELA, I'M SORRY ABOUT YOUR EAR
Edit: Now that I'm done surprising people, I just wanted all of his other friends to know that SEBASTIAN ASKED ME TO MARRY HIM AND I SAID YES! |
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