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@abhordull liked for a starter.
“ i’m not sure about the center pieces... “ painted lips press together in concentration, glass of wine swirled around once before a sip is taken. “ what do you think? “ a sip of wine is taken every time one of them mentioned bloody flowers or some kind of fabric. it was her fourth glass of wine at this point. tipsy at this point. john had bucked out ages ago, something about a drink with mike.
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❝——Yes, I see your point, but what I’m trying to say is that I hardly had what I could call a ‘family’. I suppose both of our families failed at the game of life. I’ve learned that blood isn’t as strong as some make it out to be; there’s only so much damage it can take before the bond falls apart. And when you make one mistake after another, what is left to salvage?❞
@abhordull entered the domain of The Woman [aka started following]
“You know, you really should get better home defenses. It’s incredibly easy to get in.”
The Woman was lounged out in the leather chair with a coquettish expression painted over her delicate and sharp features. Rather than her dangerous blood red lipstick, she had a more natural look to her this time and her hair was down as opposed to up as it usually was. Or had been before her flight from London. If she was on edge or cautious, she certainly didn’t appear so as her body remained relaxed in the chair.
{{ @abhordull;; cont’d from X }}
“i was merely stating an opinion that i hold highly. but yes, that implication was DEFINITELY there. believe me, i’m sure i could have kept it interesting.”
they could have had a wager... could he find which paintings she had switched with the originals? for SAFE KEEPING and preservation of course.
@abhordull - “Like, I’m pretty sure I can’t just google ‘will twins be able to stay together in police custody after blowing up a building’. Wait, hold on.”
“Pretty sure you can, mate.”
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@abhordull || continued
“Damnit, Sherlock, we’ve been married for years, I can’t just walk away from her like it’s nothing-- if she even is cheating on me-!”
He knows she is, really. He just doesn’t want to admit it.
@abhordull liked for a Vampire!Irene
“You’ve wandered into the wrong area Mr. Holmes.”
Velvet best described the way her words sounded as they drifted through the old building. Where they originated was hard to see as she remained cloaked by the shadows and her voice seemed to go from no and all directions at once. Blue eyes watched from the rafters as she watched the man enter into the building, her red lips curved upwards as she him go in further. How typical of him.
“Out of all the buildings you came here. Why? Few do. Most people who go exploring or hunting go towards the older parts of town and into the burned areas. Not here.”
@abhordull
Getting around London became somewhat an unpleasant CHORE after he'd announced that he was alive, he couldn't risk a single person recognizing him from the broadcasts that had taken over their screens but he also wasn't all too fond of remaining locked away somewhere like some caged animal in the guise of 'safety'. -- Jim still owed his favourite detective a visit, afterall.
The criminal had waited for Sherlock to climb into a cab, dressed down with his back to the man until it was about to pull away from the curb, that was when he took the opportunity to pull the other passenger door open and slip inside. Gun pulled and pressed to the cabbie's head, his gaze didn't move from Sherlock himself as he shut the door behind him, a predatory grin spread across his face. His attention didn't shift from the detective, even as he forced the cabbie to start moving.
❝DRIVE. And I suggest you don't TRY anything if you'd like to survive this. -- Now, Sherlock, it's been a WHILE hasn't it?❞
