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Daniel Watson was always being told how amazing his father and Mr. Sherlock Holmes were together. It was like everyone wanted him to be just like his father and follow Holmes around like a puppy, chiming in when it was needed. But unlike his father Daniel wanted to be a real private investigator. He wanted to be the one who solved the mystery or figured out what that shadow around the corner was. He had been told he'd be working with the daughter of Sherlock Holmes on some cases that no one else on the force could solve. Now he was sitting outside the Police Station on the steps waiting for this "daughter of Mr. Holmes" to show up. It had been a few days since they were told to work together and this was where they agreed to meet over the phone... Or at least it where Daniel thought they had agreed on. Letting out a long loud sigh he leaned back against the steps and closed his eyes, taking in the warmth of the sun. He was in blue jeans and white button up shirt with a Blue Jays baseball cap covering his shaggy brown hair. There were a pair of yellow sunglasses covering his baby blue eyes which he rarely took off.

"How long does it take a woman to get to the police station?" He asked himself as he glanced at a clock posted outside the station. It was almost 1pm which is when they agreed to meet. But Daniel always went to things at least half an hour early since he loathed being late for anything. Heck he was even early for dentist appointments and he was terrified of the dentist.Tapping his foot impatiently he watched the clock as the minutes ticked by. He was just an impatient guy that his father always got angry with him. In his eyes, life moved too slow.