(no subject)

[prettiestparlor]

Difficult, finding good snipers these days.

Comments

[marywatson]

That's what some people say, anyway.

[Mary is less than pleased seeing Moriarty turn up. Especially after all he put Sherlock and John through.]

[prettiestparlor]

[ Delight! ]

It's so sad, isn't it - they're all marrying off. Such a waste of good talent.

[marywatson]

[Oh, please.]

Oh? They are? Is that why you have returned to tormenting Sherlock?

[prettiestparlor]

But I haven't. Makes me curious, though, that you think I am. I announced my return on every telly across the continent but I haven't said a word to Sherlock. Be careful about accusations, dear. Especially when it comes to anything you weren't there to witness yourself.

Maybe I've returned because I missed Johnny-boy so much. I do so love a wedding - I wouldn't have left early.

[marywatson]

[Mary grins at that.]

Now who's making accusations? Sherlock didn't leave early. If he had left early, he would have taken his violin with him.

[He left for a time. His nibs is an introvert, Mary doesn't hold that against him.]

And if you're going to make such distinctions, don't think that I don't know that tormenting anyone Sherlock knows results in tormenting him.

[basher_moran]

That's sort of the whole fucking point. We're not supposed to be found. [He says, more into the glass of whiskey he's drinking than the man speaking to him.] And yet, here you are.

[prettiestparlor]

Here I am. [ His eyes level on the glass of whiskey and back to Moran's face, eyes like steel. ] Maybe you're a good one. Maybe that's why you wanted to be found. You must be bored.