lucifer-box replied to your photo: Dumb outfit I was wearing today
It looks nice. And I dont see a lot of people who can pull off that style of hat, so good job.
oh thank you you're so kind!!
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lucifer-box replied to your photo: Dumb outfit I was wearing today
It looks nice. And I dont see a lot of people who can pull off that style of hat, so good job.
oh thank you you're so kind!!
Hi Doctor (and Doctor's writer). Don't feel the need to reply if you aren't inclined, but I asked about fatherhood and having children with my partner recently. Well, he and I talked about it and we adopted a puppy instead for the time being. It satisfies his need to be a daddy for now and I don't have to freak out about raising another human being just yet. Everybody wins! Her name is Yin-Yang and we love her very much. There are pictures of her under my 'yin' tag if you want to see.
Puppies! I love puppies!
That was a fabulous idea, and I'm glad you're both happy with your current arrangement. Have fun with your puppy! It looks like you already are.
Jen listened intently, straining to hear anything beyond the silence that surrounded her. She thought she might have... No, it had to have been her imagination. She struggled against the chains, only to realize that somehow, in the time she'd been occupied, were now unlocked. Slowly removing her hands, and cautiously rubbing her wrists, she wonders at it for a mere moment before climbing, unsteadily, to her feet.
"Sherlock, can you hear me?" She calls, not expecting a reply, but hoping... Hearing nothing, she walks over to the door, carefully listening at it. More silence. Turning the knob, it opens, quietly, and she steps out, only to find and empty hallway, and a few more doors. She tries each one, in turn, and none are unlocked. "Bloody hell..."
Maybe if she went back to her "cell", she could find some clues... or break the glass in the mirror window, and check the next room. Upon checking the desk, she finds a skeleton key... and a note.
"Dear Ms. Watson,
I am truly sorry it had to come to this, but your dear detective left me no choice.
There are four locked doors, and the key will open each, but only one is the correct door. The others have various... booby traps, if you will. Let's see what you've learned from Sherlock, and put you to the test.
The first door to your left, is empty, perhaps. Breaking the mirrored glass will do you more harm than good. Maybe.
The door directly across, is rigged with explosives. Or was it the one on your right, I don't recall... Anyway, the next, and last door is the correct one.
If you choose correctly, you'll be in an empty room again, save for a comfy chair. Have a seat, and see if your detective can make it through his test. After all, can't play a game with only one player~
Good luck, Ms. Watson, I hope to see you again, someday.
~M."
"Damnit!" She sits on the edge of the desk, exasperated. Reading the letter again, she starts the process of elimination in her mind, before going to gently check the doors. She hopes, fervently, that Sherlock can get through his test....