He's just about ready to hit whoever comes in with... with whatever it is he's found on the side. Best not ask why he's compelled to do something so stupid... probably paranoia. Caused by weed.
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He's just about ready to hit whoever comes in with... with whatever it is he's found on the side. Best not ask why he's compelled to do something so stupid... probably paranoia. Caused by weed.
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' And how about ghosts? Do you believe in those? '
Arranged Marriage | Annamarie & Sherlock
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Sherlock looked into his mirror and narrowed his eyes. He looked perfect, just like always, but his face was tense with anger. His parents were making him do this, and he couldn't refuse. Well, he could, but his parents were getting older and Mycroft certainly was not going to give them grandchildren. Besides, he adored children to be honest. He could have adopted himself but... hell, he cared about his parents and what they thought.
With an irritated sigh, he put on his jacket and took his coat, after that puttin gon his gloves and scarf. He was to meet his intended, a moment alone before they had to interact with their families. Together. The cab ride was hsorter than Sherlock wanted, but he arrived just in time and was led to the table by a friend who was a waiter. She was lovely, to be honest. Pretty, just like her photos. She was intelligent as well. A prefect match, so to speak. At least he could agreew with that. Maybe this would be the best for him.
He nodded politely and stood near the table. "Hello. Annamarie, I assume? Nice to meet you." He stuck out his hand with a soft smile.
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