#﴾ marblecarved ﴿ ⇢ Mrs Leonora Hudson

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❧ ASSORTED QUESTION PROMPTS ☙

➤ @marblecarved asked: where are you off to in such a hurry? / from Mrs. Hudson?

  Molly gasped, coming to an abrupt stop as the older woman addressed her. Bugger—caught in the hall, too. What was she here for, again? Sherlock wanted her for something, she just couldn't recall what. Was she daydreaming about him at the time? Gazing and staring? Probably. God, she probably looked like an idiot.

  ❝Mrs. Hudson—❞ Molly responded with a tiny wince, turning on her heels to face the woman, her hands gripping at the leather strap of her bag, giving a nervous smile, ❝I was just leaving, you know, my cat and all that.❞ She shrugged lightly, ❝Did you, um... Did you need something?❞