smile, "I was just going out,"
Sherlock placed his hands on her arms and spun her round, beginning to march them forwards, "No you're not,"
"I've got a lunch date," she replied awkwardly, still being propelled forwards.
"Cancel it," he dropped his hand off her back and strode forward, "you're having lunch with me,"
Her stomach flipped, "What?"
He pulled two bags of crisps from his pockets and held them in the air for her to appraise, her stomach settled and he continued talking, "I need…
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