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“Ten minutes later we were both in a cab and rattling through the silent streets on our way to Charing Cross Station. The first faint winter’s dawn was beginning to appear, and we could dimly see the occasional figure of an early workman as he passed us, blurred and indistinct in the opalescent London reek.”
- sir arthur conan doyle, the adventure of the abbey grange, 1904
todd and petunia au: elijah elkwood, consulting detective

i am an arms dealer, fitting you with weapons in the form of words
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“Your words carry the weight of the world
“And they’re waiting for that shoe to drop“Someone’s got blood on their hands
i debated posting a version with less blood but idk, this one seemed better somehow.
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he always knows what days to carry an umbrella.
YESSS i managed to upload this
in timebefore the end of the week!! happy todd & petunia week!
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