[Don't fall and break your neck, Naruhodou! That would be a bit too ironic at the moment, not to mention painful.
Holmes is just... frantically waving his hands at the both of them before he lowers the cloak's hood a bit further over his face. When he speaks, it's in a really, tremendously bad Russian accent with lots of rolling Rs.]
No, no! If you are looking for the Great Sherlock Holmes, he went that way! [He points down the hall.] My name is, err, Locksure House!
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Holmes is just... frantically waving his hands at the both of them before he lowers the cloak's hood a bit further over his face. When he speaks, it's in a really, tremendously bad Russian accent with lots of rolling Rs.]
No, no! If you are looking for the Great Sherlock Holmes, he went that way! [He points down the hall.] My name is, err, Locksure House!
[......nailed it.]