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Mycroft Holmes starred. It’s not something he usually found himself doing but considering the circumstances he believed his reaction to be justified. Not that little girls in and off themselves were all that unusual. Even little girls with pink hair could be found quite easily in a day and age when parents believed more and more in individuality at all costs. The fact that she only spoke Japanese only registered subconsciously really. The flying robotic cat head wasn’t something he’d seen before but drone technology was developing fast and a voice operated drone as a child’s toy did fit the Japanese mentality. What he absolutely couldn’t explain though (except if he considered a very major drug poisoning) was the way she had simply appeared before him out of thin air in his office.
Chibiusa looked around and realised she wasn’t where she was supposed to be. “Uh-oh.”