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Uhh... Wrong flat || Harry & Sigerson
Harry gave him a grin before she glanced down at herself and shrugged. “Well, I know it’s only the pub, but still.. I was not going there in a vest top and sweat pants.” She chuckled once more.
"Right, no, completely understandable, I get it," Sigerson replied, nodding a few times as he stood. "Alright, to the pub then."
[text:] Hello? Is this the right number? Enola???
[text: unknown] This is Enola Holmes. Who is this?
"The Holmes family way? Sending all the children off to different boarding schools only having them return home for holidays?" she asked him with a slightly bitter smile. "It is quiet and not far from the university I attend. Tea, what would you like? I didn’t prepare anything…"
"Just tea," Sigerson answered, clearing his throat. "Earl grey, if you have it." He waited, watching her a moment before sucking in a breath. "How's, uh... Sheer-luck and Mikey doing?" he asked.
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Did I do that?
Silly me.
Of course he'd misinterpreted it. "Uh... Sorry, no, I just couldn't think of another way to explain it. You're fine, I'm the creepy one. So I should probably get going."
Easy to Read || John & Sigerson
John was standing off to the side, wait for his order that he had placed not too long ago. It was only when the man beside him spoke a bit. Raising a bit he looked at him. “Uhh, what is?”
"What, me?" Sigerson casually asked. "Oh, no, I just happened to notice that you walked with a limp when you came in. So you were shot, yes?"
out of luck: Bed time
Stuff is drafted, and I just wanted to thank everyone who responded to my asks and who followed me for pretty much no reason. I can't wait to do some more roleplaying with all you beautiful people.
Have a good night.
[text:] Hello? Is this the right number? Enola???
[text: unknown] This is Enola Holmes. Who is this?
Enola smiled nervously back at him. “Come in and make yourself at home. My home is your home, you are family after all,” she stated before she answered his question. “Kind of. I was at boarding school until I graduated secondary school, then I moved here. I only lived at home while I wasn’t at school.”
"Sounds about right," Sigerson grumbled, finding a place to sit and parking himself there. It felt... Homey. Probably because they had similar styles. "It's nice. Quiet..." He glanced at her. "Um... So, tea, then?"
Uhh... Wrong flat || Harry & Sigerson
Harry came back through a few minutes later, having fixed her hair and changing her outfit. She caught sight of Sigerson sat in his brother’s chair and rilted her head a little with a small smile to herself. Man they were rather alike. “Ready!” Harry then spoke up to regain his attention.
Sigerson glanced up, only slightly surprised by her presence in the room again. He ended up doing a double-take. "Oh... Wow. You didn't have to... Did you change?"
[text:] Hello? Is this the right number? Enola???
[text: unknown] This is Enola Holmes. Who is this?
Enola couldn’t help but grin. It had been ages since she had seen him and she honestly had missed him. She wasn’t quite sure what he had been planning but she had noticed him reaching towards her. It didn’t matter that they hadn’t seen each other in years. She had missed him. She stepped closer to him, before hugging him.
"Its a mess, honestly. I’ve only been here a few years, since I moved out of our parents’ home," she replied stepped away from him glancing at the floor.
Though Sigerson tensed when she reached out for him, he relaxed slightly in Enola's grip before she pulled away. Giving her a nervous smile in return, he answered, "It's cleaner than my place... So you've been living with Mum and Dad all these years?"
[text:] Hello? Is this the right number? Enola???
[text: unknown] This is Enola Holmes. Who is this?
After hearing he would be heading right over, she knew she should make the place look a little bit less like a student’s dorm room and more like an actual flat. She tried to clean it a bit. At least stack the papers had books out of the way. Before books and papers have covered every surface, but at least now the kitchen table was visible again. She was nervous, but didn’t realize it until she heard the bell ring. Taking a deep breath she went towards the door and pushed it open. “Sigerson,” she stated with a grin, relieved that he had actually come.
"Hey," Sigerson greeted with an awkward wave, slipping into the flat. He reached out to hug her but thought better of it, instead shoving his hands deep into his hoodie pockets. "So, uh... This is a nice place," he murmured, glancing around. "How long have you been here?"
[text:] Hello? Is this the right number? Enola???
[text: unknown] This is Enola Holmes. Who is this?
[text: Sigerson] See you soon, then.
It didn't take too long for Sigerson to find the right address. What took a while was getting up the courage to knock on that door. He stepped up onto the stoop, back down, took a walk up the block, came back... Eventually, he rang the bell, jumping back off the stoop again so he wouldn't get hit by the door.
Uhh... Wrong flat || Harry & Sigerson
"Woah.. hill.. stay, take a seat. I won’t be too long." Harry spoke with light laughter to her tone. "I’ll be 5 minutes." She then spoke before she quickly toddled off to the bathroom to get herself ready.
Sigerson took in a breath to respond, but was deflated as she left. Deciding that he might as well wait since he sort of had permission, he flopped down in Sherlock's chair, unknowingly sitting in it the same way his brother would have.
Easy to Read || John & Sigerson
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"Hm," Sigerson hummed to himself, trying to casually sidle up beside the stranger who was also waiting for his food. "Hm, very interesting."
[text:] Hello? Is this the right number? Enola???
[text: unknown] This is Enola Holmes. Who is this?
[text: Sigerson] Hmm, I was worried you had found a way to hack into the GPS in my phone.
[text: Sigerson] Augustus Street, London.
[text: Enola] Alright, I'll be there soon.
[text:] Hello? Is this the right number? Enola???
[text: unknown] This is Enola Holmes. Who is this?
[text: Sigerson] Do you know where I live?
[text: Enola] Of course I do.
[text: Enola] But text me the address so I can put it in my GPS.
Uhh... Wrong flat || Harry & Sigerson
Harry gave a soft nod as she looked toward him with a smile. “Well, that sounds good to me.” She then stated. “Just let me freshen up and We’ll head there.”
"Right, freshening up. Sure. Oh, did you want me to wait outside? I can wait outside if you want," Sigerson quickly spouted.
[text:] Hello? Is this the right number? Enola???
[text: unknown] This is Enola Holmes. Who is this?
[text: Sigerson] I would never say no to tea with you.
[text: Sigerson] When and where?
[text: Enola] Today at your place?
Uhh... Wrong flat || Harry & Sigerson
Harry smiled. He was finally relaxing once more after that slight hiccup. She did not really know where to suggest that they go for a drink but she wanted to get to know him a little more. “You choose..” Harry then spoke simply.
"Well, there's a pub up the street," Sigerson suggested, smiling slightly in return. "Not too far, you could walk home. I'll just, uh... Take a cab."
