Sherlock hated meeting potential clients in public, but business had been slow... really slow and he needed the bits. He received a note at his office asking him to meet the client at this particular cafe, outside on the patio. The private detective let out a long, exasperated and annoyed sigh, and tapped his hoof repeatedly on the ground. "This had better not be a crank message." He complained to himself before taking a sip of his tea, he despised coffee. "Well, if you showed up AND waited I su
