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"You can’t remember means you don’t know how painful that is for me." Irene said tears still rolling down her face.
"I’m sorry, Irene.."
Irene shook her head. “You can’t be sorry you don’t know who I am.”
"True... But tell me who you are.. Everything."
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"You can’t remember means you don’t know how painful that is for me." Irene said tears still rolling down her face.
"I'm sorry, Irene.."
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"Yes it is…it’s your job." Irene said looking down at the floor.
Sherlock shook his head. “I’m sorry, but that’s….I’m not……”
Tears filled Irene’s eyes and poured down her cheeks. “Sherlock…my love please. I don’t know what to do.” She sobbed.
"I'm sorry. Please don't cry," Sherlock said quickly.
"Yes it is…it’s your job." Irene said looking down at the floor.
Sherlock shook his head. "I'm sorry, but that's....I'm not......"
Irene nodded shakily. “Sherlock what is the last thing you can remember?” She asked.
"Seeing you… In that chair…"
"Nothing before? Do you know what your job is?" Irene asked.
Sherlock shook his head. “No. What was it?”
"You are a consulting detective." Irene said smiling despite herself. "The only one in the world."
"That's not even a real job!" Sherlock cried.
Irene nodded shakily. “Sherlock what is the last thing you can remember?” She asked.
"Seeing you… In that chair…"
"Nothing before? Do you know what your job is?" Irene asked.
Sherlock shook his head. "No. What was it?"
Irene nodded shakily. “Sherlock what is the last thing you can remember?” She asked.
"Seeing you... In that chair..."
"I don’t like this now Sherlock. Please, I’m Irene Adler…your fiancé?" Irene said her voice shaking slightly.
"I’m sorry, Ms. Adler. I’m not… I don’t…. Sorry."
Irene her head. “No Sherlock…please don’t do this to me. You know who I am?…” She said tears filling her eyes.
"You said you're Irene Adler," he said, shaking his head.
[txt: Unknown] Come find me Mr. Holmes, I’ll give you something to ease your mind.
[txt] Find whom?
[txt: Unknown] Now, if I told you that wouldn’t be any fun. You sent me the text after all ;)
[txt] Did I? I thought to send to my dealer?
[txt: Unknown] Come find me Mr. Holmes, I’ll give you something to ease your mind.
[txt] Find whom?
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"Oh, that's alright. I have no friends."
"Well, if THAT'S love, it comes at much too high a cost!"
"See that tragically beautiful girl?"
"Don't wish, don't start."
"What?! What are you looking at? Oh, do I have something in my teeth?"
"Well, what could he have gotten me? I clash with everything."
"Life's more painless for the brainless."
"I'm through with playing by the rules of someone else's game!"
"Was I really seeking good...or just seeking attention?"
"Everyone deserves the chance to fly."
"Well, we can't all come and go by BUBBLE!"
"After all, they're just shoes ..... let it go."
"Maybe the driver saw green and thought it meant GO!"
"You really don't need to do that..."
"Are people born wicked, or do they have wickedness thrust upon them?"
"You'll be with me like a handprint on my heart."
“You shouldn’t let ignorant statements like that bother you. I mean, I always do, but you shouldn't.”
“I want to remember this moment. Always. Nobody’s staring. Nobody’s pointing. For the first time, I’m somewhere…where I belong.”
"I'm not that girl."
"There are bridges you cross you didn’t know you crossed until you’ve crossed them."
"Nothing matters but knowing nothing matters!"
"What kind of person steals a dead woman's shoes?"
"It's good to see me, isn't it?"
"You know, I've been thinking---"
"I'm beautifully tragic."
"As you can see, she is a perfectly normal color."
"But I know I'm who I am today because I knew you."
"For the first time, I feel...wicked."
[txt] Sometimes you just need it in your veins.
[Txt: Unknown] Like a bee would need a flower. What road are you dancing down now?
[txt] Just the same. A road filled with toxins and poisons. Wonderful poisons.
[txt: Unknown] Now now, Mr. Holmes, need to slow down that mind of yours?
[txt] I need to kill it.
Diversity in roleplaying is important to me:
Because roleplayers are going to make changes in the real world. The roleplaying community is full of future filmmakers, writers, artists, and world-changers. If enough of us realize what is problematic and what’s encouraged and loved, we can take it into the media, the community, and the education system and change society for the better. Even if it’s just the little things, a little change can go a long way.
[txt] Sometimes you just need it in your veins.
[Txt: Unknown] Like a bee would need a flower. What road are you dancing down now?
[txt] Just the same. A road filled with toxins and poisons. Wonderful poisons.
"I don't like this now Sherlock. Please, I'm Irene Adler...your fiancé?" Irene said her voice shaking slightly.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Adler. I'm not... I don't.... Sorry."
