#whipsandleather

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Irene blushed and put her arm around the woman. "Hmm then if you are not Sherly what is your name?"

"Loptr. Loptr Odindottir." She grinned, returning the embrace. "And you are, dear?"

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"Hmm Sherly you look divine."

"oooh, I don't know who you are referring too, but you look tasty, love." She grinned, pressing a kiss to the woman's lips teasingly.

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"Irene, perhaps we should speak."

"Would...would you like to have dinner?" Sherlock asked, quicksliver eyes wide and nervous. He'd been thinking long and hard on this. This is what he wanted. "Perhaps...sometime?"

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I love my ships.

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"And you said I wasn't." Irene said and put her head in her hands. "I swear I am fine. I will just have to get used to it. Which won't be hard."

He nods slowly. "Alright."

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"But I'm fine." She said and looked at him. "Really."

You just asked me if you were evil because of this

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"I don't care anymore."

Irene, I know this is stressful but you need to relax

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Irene shrugs. "I got really sick one day. And when I came out of my fevered state here I was. I assumed I must have been sick for weeks."

Years. I wonder what happened" He hummed.