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located in The Irregulars' Hideout, a part of Elementary, my dear Watson!, one of the many universes on RPG.

The Irregulars' Hideout

An abandoned building in Brixton Road

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Character Portrait: Paul Huang Character Portrait: Paul Quang
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Paul shook his head at the other boy's loud laughter, why Ian always had to be so obvious about everything was quite beyond him, as he himself was much more quiet a person. Still, the laughter was somehow infecting him as well and he felt a smile tug at his lips as he bent down to pick up his bag. "It's a pity that Mr. 'olmes doesn't have any work for us." he muttered under his breath. "But I managed ta nick us some apples from the market." Paul grinned and threw one to Ian.
As Wiggins asked after his sister, Paul's smile dropped again. Lizzy was still coughing quite badly when he had left the house this moring and his mother was immensely worried about her. "She's still very sick... I just don't know what I can do ta help 'er. That's why a job from Mista Holmes would be great. We could buy something to help 'er." he said dejectedly.