guess what? i was able to get enola for a secont for the blog!!!!- as in enola holmes} :]
Me-hiiiii im so happy you found the time enola
Enola-Looks around quickly, leans in, and winks.
Honestly, Arabella, the pleasure is all mine! You have no idea what a nightmare it is trying to slip past Sherlock. The man practically memorizes the squeaks in the floorboards. But I managed it!
Besides, a secret meeting to help another woman with her independent work? I couldn’t possibly pass that up. My mother would highly approve.
So, let’s get to it before Sherlock tracks me down. Fire away with your first question
Me-ok i am a fan so i am asking this as a fan- will you plz take me on one of your missons?
Enola-Gasps and drops voice to a dramatic whisper.
Take you on a mission? Arabella, that is the most thrilling proposal I have heard all week!
Honestly, I could use a brilliant partner like you. London’s alleyways are treacherous. Sherlock is always breathing down my neck. Lord Tewkesbury is… well, distracting. Having another clever woman by my side to help decode secret ciphers or wear a ridiculous disguise would be absolute perfection.
My mother always says: “You have to make your own path.” Why not make one together?
Before I sign you up for boxing lessons and train travel, I must know: What is your biggest skill? (Are you good at decoding messages, pickpocketing clues, or blend-in disguises?)
How do you feel about climbing out of windows?
Tell me your strengths, and we can plan our very first case!
Me-i am good at blending in! and also overhereing convos
Enola-Enola’s eyes light up with pure delight.
Arabella, you are hired! Blending in and eavesdropping are the absolute crown jewels of detective work. People say the most scandalous, useful things when they think a young woman is just quietly embroidering or reading a book in the corner. We will make a brilliant team.
Me-wait for real???
Enola-
For real! A detective never jokes about a good lead, Arabella. Well, except to distract the police, of course.
The world is changing, and women like us have to look out for each other. If we don’t investigate the things everyone else ignores, who will? Besides, Sherlock thinks I am just a schoolgirl playing at games. Imagine the look on his face when you and I solve this case right out from under his famous nose!
Me-ok then well good bye readers! Ara-out
Enola-Enola blinks in surprise, then lets out a delighted laugh, waving to your imaginary audience.
“Ara-out!” Oh, I absolutely love that. What a brilliant way to close your broadsheet—er, blog!
Thank you for the wonderful chat, Arabella. Good luck publishing this, and keep those eavesdropping ears sharp. The next time London throws a mystery our way, I know exactly who to call.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I must climb out this back window before Sherlock realizes I’m gone.
Me-no more like leaving so we do the case
Enola-Enola’s jaw drops slightly, and then a massive, mischievous grin spreads across her face.
Oh! Oh, I see! You were signing off for your readers, not for me! Brilliant! “Ara-out” to the world, but very much “Ara-in” for the mystery. I like your style immensely.
She grabs her basket, adjusts her newsboy cap, and gestures toward the back door of the room.
No more talking, then. Time for action!
Me-Winks to you well then see u readers! Ara-out
Honestly, Arabella, our little chat has been the absolute highlight of my week—even if I did have to climb out of a rather drafty window to keep Sherlock from finding me! It is a rare delight to find another young woman who understands that being underestimated is our greatest superpower. I am entirely glad we did this. Keep those brilliant ears sharp and your wits sharper. I simply cannot wait to see you later for our first real case! Your partner in crime-solving,
Enola
great see you june 10th then!
Oh my goodness, Arabella! I was just floating by your absolutely darling blog and read your interview with Enola. It is simply wonderful that you are getting so much attention, but honestly, why let London detectives have all the fun?
All that sneaking around in drafty alleyways and climbing out of windows sounds dreadfully dirty. You have far too much talent for that! We simply must do our own thing together. I am thinking of a much more *glamorous* venture—something with a bit more sparkle, proper hair care, and a lot less mud.
We must have a meeting immediately to discuss our grand plans! Let me know when you are free. I shall bring the pastries, and we can start brainstorming our own fabulous projects right away!
Sparklingly yours,
Glinda 💖✨🌸
Sounds Lovely! I can meet you tomorrow! 9:30 or 10 AM -Ara
Arabella, I highly suggest you think twice before agreeing to a meeting with Glinda.
Unless your grand plans involve being completely covered in pink glitter, singing at the top of your lungs, and learning how to flip your hair for “maximum public relations appeal,” you will find her definition of a project to be a lot of exhausting work. Trust me, I speak from roommate experience.
If you actually want to do something meaningful—and perhaps slightly less conventional—let me know. I can easily bypass London’s city guards if you ever want a real adventure.
Good luck,
Elphaba
Understood i will use that-i can meet you tomorrow at 1 or 2 Pm -Ara