Sherlock smiled evenly at her. “You’re good at this,” he stated in a low whisper. Her brow furrowed in mild confusion. “This?” He gestured between them. “This. Us. Being undercover.” “Oh,” she chirped. “Well, I mean, it’s not terribly difficult. It’s not as if I haven’t had a serious relationship before- I mean, not that you haven’t! Though, I suppose I don’t know for sure if you have or not. But I would assume that at some point you’d have had some sort of-” “Teach me.”
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