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[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

No. I refuse to believe it.

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[alldosillythngs.livejournal.com]

John, I...

...I wish I knew what to say.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

You don't need to say anything, Molly.

I'm sorry I couldn't stop him being so horrible to you.

[alldosillythngs.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head] No, don't apologize. If I was... I dunno, braver, smarter, something....I could've stopped him myself. But...

H-He just had this effect, y'know? No matter how bad he got, I always forgiv- forgave him. [At the verb change she sniffs, rubbing at her eyes]

You were there, when it happened....I'm sorry that you...had to see it.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

No, Molly, no. I don't want you beating yourself up like that. Working with and tolerating Sherlock is its own special kind of bravery. Trust me on this.

Yes... I was there but. I'm not sure that I believe it.

[alldosillythngs.livejournal.com]

I do trust you, it's just...I don't know how we're all supposed to cope with this.

Why? I mean...a-all that blood...

[bulldogtenacity.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, John.

He's gone.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

No.

You don't know him like I do.

[the-whiphand.livejournal.com]

Tell me exactly what you think you saw.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

Seen the papers, have you?

I...I I was on the ground across the street. He called me as I was getting out of a cab. He was standing atop the building across from me and.. He said that the phonecall was his note and then... said he was a fraud.

Made it all up.

The cases, Moriarty, his skills.

And then he...

He just jumped.

I do have my theory as to how he did it ;)

[the-whiphand.livejournal.com]

So, he's established a reason to disappear and to make you believe you saw what he wanted you to see... [Her gaze turns distant and thoughtful]

I think we all have :) That clever little monkey.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

No I saw him jump. You can't fake that. I saw him lying there on the sidewalk, felt his pulse. But there's still something that just...

It doesn't feel right.

[the-whiphand.livejournal.com]

We'll just have to put our heads together and figure it out.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

If it helps... I never actually saw him hit the ground but.. it was undoubtedly him when I came over. There were traces of blood around his mouth.. means he had some internal damage.

Even Sherlock Holmes might not survive that.

[alldosillythngs.livejournal.com]

John, I...

...I wish I knew what to say.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

You don't need to say anything, Molly.

I'm sorry I couldn't stop him being so horrible to you.

[alldosillythngs.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head] No, don't apologize. If I was... I dunno, braver, smarter, something....I could've stopped him myself. But...

H-He just had this effect, y'know? No matter how bad he got, I always forgiv- forgave him. [At the verb change she sniffs, rubbing at her eyes]

You were there, when it happened....I'm sorry that you...had to see it.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

No, Molly, no. I don't want you beating yourself up like that. Working with and tolerating Sherlock is its own special kind of bravery. Trust me on this.

Yes... I was there but. I'm not sure that I believe it.

[alldosillythngs.livejournal.com]

I do trust you, it's just...I don't know how we're all supposed to cope with this.

Why? I mean...a-all that blood...

[bulldogtenacity.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, John.

He's gone.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

No.

You don't know him like I do.

[the-whiphand.livejournal.com]

Tell me exactly what you think you saw.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

Seen the papers, have you?

I...I I was on the ground across the street. He called me as I was getting out of a cab. He was standing atop the building across from me and.. He said that the phonecall was his note and then... said he was a fraud.

Made it all up.

The cases, Moriarty, his skills.

And then he...

He just jumped.

I do have my theory as to how he did it ;)

[the-whiphand.livejournal.com]

So, he's established a reason to disappear and to make you believe you saw what he wanted you to see... [Her gaze turns distant and thoughtful]

I think we all have :) That clever little monkey.

[bakerst-blogger.livejournal.com]

No I saw him jump. You can't fake that. I saw him lying there on the sidewalk, felt his pulse. But there's still something that just...

It doesn't feel right.

[the-whiphand.livejournal.com]

We'll just have to put our heads together and figure it out.