I picked up the newspaper that was sitting in the café. The front page headline read, "Young Man Missing". Being a curios person, I began reading the article. What I read next was so appalling that I needed confirmation. 'Sir," I said to the man behind the counter, "Would you please tell me this name right here?" I asked pointing to the paper as he gave me a strange look. "James McGee." He said. I dropped the paper and ran out of the café. A.L.M.
Lol truth "He relished in the way the coat, no, his coat felt against his skin. He breathed in the wooly, slightly musky scent of it as it caressed him. "I missed you darling," he whispered to it, so low and private that not even mycroft could hear. In response, it fluttered slightly and settled around his luscious body, as if to say, "I missed you more." He smiled and fluffed his hair. Now, to begin his wonderful adventure." Lol I just wrote coatlock. Wow I have sunk low.