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Hello!
I'm on a sort of hiatus. Sorry for not updating you guys on that. I'm too busy to roleplay at this time of the year with Christmas coming up and finals to do. So, yeah. That's about it.
They had barely left the party and she was already regretting it. She didn’t even know why Sherlock had asked her to go with him, but as alwas she had blindly followed him as dog.
"Sherlock, you are already out of the party as you wanted, so I guess you’ll be finw by yourself."
"I asked you to come with me, Molly." Sherlock said, putting on a puppy dog face.
"…So it was either at close quarters or a custom weapon," she frowned, looking away from the body and back at him. "But a silencer on a gun dampens the shot, even if the killer were standing right in front of him…the bullet wouldn’t have gone through." She looked back at the corpse, so sad, so broken, so wasted. It almost made her…hungry. “Custom or un-silenced. No witnesses said anything about a gunshot being heard, so custom it is.” She looked back at him one last time. “You will not find any evidence in this room from the killing itself.”
"Exactly that." Sherlock examined the body again. "And true. No evidence from the killing itself. That's why I had Lestrade cover the scene, and gather everything that he could. And I know that he's going to bring his idiot along."
"Nope. There is no Woman.” He glared at his twin. “Undo the cuffs. I’ll tell you after.”
"Really?" Sherlock undid the cuffs. And stepped back a little, giving him space.
"Okay, okay…" Molly mumbled, grumpy, while she rubbed her nose. "At least could you tell me if my nose is still black?"
Sherlock didn't bother to look behind him. "You're nose is fine."
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"This has been a very odd day."
"Let me guess, the Woman did this."
She nodded once and stepped inside of the room; immediately, the coppery stench of blood filled her nostrils and the cold touch of death settled on any bare skin that was on...
"If your asking, dear, the man died from a gun shot. The gun was powerful. It can fire a bullet at someone and goes through that person."
"Trick or treat." - msiadler
"Aren’t you too old for this?"
"I said Trick or Treat. You said I wouldn’t be getting a treat, which means you will be getting trick."
"Actually, Irene. You said, 'trick or treat' to me, which means I get to decide what you get. Thanks for dropping by."
Sherlock closed the door.
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"…I’ve seen many violent deaths, Monsieur. I am sure I can handle whatever lies in the room next door."
"If you are sure, miss." Sherlock opened the door, pushing it open. "Ladies first."
I find Sherlock boring. Why are you following him around?
"Because he is brilliant and amazing. The things he sees that we all ignore are important and bring to light things we never thought to consider. Just because you don’t see that doesn’t mean I or others don’t."
She wasn’t used to wear heels, only in ocasions like this, and following Sherlock’s long steps was being difficult.
She remembered she had the tip of her nose painted black, and she fumbled into her purse to take a tissue and rub the paint. "Sherlock…hold on…"
"No time to slow down, Molly."
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"What the hell am I suppose to do with that?” Jim asked Sherlock as he tried to hand him the toy. They were both far too old for such things.
"Oh, haha. Very funny." The criminal rolled his light eyes. He just knew he and Molly were probably never going to get back together. "My answer is the same, Sherlock. No!”
"What if I just drop it and run!"
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"What the hell am I suppose to do with that?” Jim asked Sherlock as he tried to hand him the toy. They were both far too old for such things.
"If you don’t want it, what makes you think I want it?" Jim crossed his arms. "Why don’t you just donate it somewhere as opposed to dumping it here? I’m sure there’s a child out who’d be more grateful for it than the both of us combined."
"Dumping it with you would make Molly happy." He grinned.
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"What the hell am I suppose to do with that?” Jim asked Sherlock as he tried to hand him the toy. They were both far too old for such things.
"Take the damn toy, so I don't have to see it. Ever." Sherlock replied. "Take it!"
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So the muse and I both want a prostitute AU… Where Nat is the prostitute and Muse B wants a night with her.
Or hell she can even be an escort…
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Sherlock would.
With a last look to the room, Molly nodded, bitting her lip. “Okay.” She put on her coat and followed Sherlock, taking off her cat ears.
Sherlock walked out of the party and headed towards the nearest burger place, keeping in mind that taxis wouldn't be around past eleven o'clock.
"Trick or treat!" - ireneskate
"You’re…nevermind."
"Naturally…"
"Predictable."