Sherlock raised her eyebrows softly as she looked at Watson. She had no idea what a friend was like so someone being this nice with her was odd. "Did James not inform you that I am the greatest detective in London. Only known through Scotland Yard which I don't mind. I'd rather not have any fans at all than deal with tedious fan mail. The Yard brings their more interesting cases to me. So clearly there is more to this case, but I just so happened to have solved multiple murders like this before, it's a pattern always the same thing. Man or woman gets pushed out of a window with a rosary in hand. They all were Catholics, somehow involved with a cult at the same time. Double negative yes?" Sherlock glanced at Watson. The taxi stopped in front of a small door that was labeled 221b, Sherlock exited the car and moved to the door, opening it was an older woman. "Evening Sherlock." She said with a smile on her face, Sherlock pushed passed her. "Evening Mrs. Hudson. This is my new roommate Sophia Watson." The old lady smiled as Sherlock introduced her new roommate. Sherlock ran up the stairs to her apartment. "Mrs. Hudson, make Watson and I some tea would you please?" She called down. "Sherlock I am not your maid!" She hollered up at her. The old lady rolled her eyes and moved to her kitchen to make the tea anyway.