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art blog(derogatory)
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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[Her day just got a little better; he’s attractive in a non-threatening way. She beams.]
Sure thing. Sit anywhere you like - sugar and cream’s on the tables.
[She moves to the fresh pot of coffee she just made and grabs a mug on the way.]
So, what’s got you up at this god-awful hour?
I was arguing with people on the internet and I lost track of time.
[He takes a seat and waits expectantly for the coffee pot.]
#multifunctional Clyde
Here is a list: your mum
Not a shopping list, I hope.
"I appreciate a natural curiosity, but I’d prefer that you sit down and take your observations from your seat."
"Appreciation for natural curiosity is the first step to acceptance of invasion of your privacy."
“Why do you need to see that list?”
"I'm with the En-Why-Pee-Dee."
Ariadne blinks, but nods, taking his hand and hoisting herself up. She couldn’t have reached the bottom ladder rung on her own, no question. Scrambling up behind him, she frowns a little.
"Are you the police?" Or are we breaking and entering? was the implied follow up question, anyway.
It didn’t matter, really. Police would put her on higher alert than a burglar at this stage in her life. That said so much about her, really.
The noise he makes, only half-heartedly convincing, is telling. "Mm. Mostly. Sometimes. --I consult." In a way that sounds like both an afterthought and a reassurance for himself he looks down and asks, "Are you with the police?"
The metal staircase rattles as he climbs up another flight, chasing the smell that curls ominously around the third story. He'll have to text Watson if this turns out to be what he thinks it is. Lunch will have to wait.
Why? Can’t you?
I wouldn't be asking if I could. As you well know.
anabhorrentconcept
"Excuse me? Did you say something, sir?"
"I simply enquired as to your encryption system. --What software do you use?"
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[Oh, this was bullshit. This was bullshit, that was bullshit, and even that, over there? Bullshit. Riley hated working the fucking graveyard shift. She’d just knocked back another cup of coffee when the bell jangled over the door.]
Morning, fellow zombie. What can I do you for?
[He twists his voice into an accent that isn't his own.]
A big old New York-an cup o' cohfee?
All right. Let’s say you don’t want anything.
Why are you here?
--...I want something.
Can you get me into New York City bank?
Cute.
What do you want?
What makes you think I want anything?
“What—? I wasn’t really paying attention.”
"I said can I have a look at the list of people under your employment?"
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Well, look who it is.
Yes, look who it is. Everyone stare.
a study in sherlock’s mannerisms
the bouncy thing
Rise and Shine, Watson.
Elementary - We Are Everyone