Lily P.O.V.
John: So, when-when you say you're concerned about him, you actually are concerned?
Mycroft: Yes, of course.
John: I mean, it actually is a childish feud?
Mycroft (still watching his brother): He's always been so resentful. You can imagine the Christmas dinners.
Lily: Eah ... no. God, no!
He half-turns to follow Sherlock.
Lily: W-We better, um ...
He turns back to not-Anthea, who has been standing nearby throughout the conversation with her eyes fixed on her BlackBerry.
John: Hello again.
She looks up and smiles at him brightly.
Not-Anthea: Hello.
John: Yes, we-we met earlier on this evening.
She stares at him as if she has never seen him before but is pretending that she remembers him.
Not-Anthea: Oh!
John (somewhat exasperated): Okay, good night.
He includes Mycroft in his glance, then turns and follows after Sherlock.
Mycroft: Good night, Doctor Watson.( glance at Lily in a angry way) Lily....
John and I catches up to Sherlock and they walk away side by side.
Sherlock P.O.V
John: So..Dim Sum.
Sherlock: Mmm! I can always predict the fortune cookies.
John/Lily: No you can't.
Sherlock: Almost can. You did get shot, though.
John: Sorry?
Sherlock: In Afghanistan. There was an actual wound.
John: Oh, yeah. Shoulder.
Sherlock/Lily: Shoulder! I thought so.
John: No you didn't.
Lily: The left one.
John: Lucky guess.
Sherlock: We never guess.
John (laughing): Yes you do.
I looks across to Lily, who is smiling.There this sick feeling again.
Sherlock: What are you so happy about?
Lily: Moriarty.
John: What's Moriarty?
Lily (cheerfully): I've absolutely no idea.
Normal Narrator.
Back at the car, not-Anthea turns to Mycroft who is watching the boys as they walk away.
Not-Anthea: Sir, shall we go?
Mycroft: Interesting, that soldier fellow and the girl.
Not-Anthea looks briefly at the departing them, then turns her attention back to her BlackBerry.
Mycroft: They could be the making of my brother – or make him worse than ever. Either way, we'd better upgrade their surveillance status. Grade Three Active.
Not-Anthea looks up from her phone.
Not-Anthea: Sorry, sir. Whose status?
Mycroft intensely watches the departing people.
Mycroft: Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson.
Not-Anthea: What about Lily Flower?
Mycroft: She supports to be dead...It's better not to put her name in this.
Not-Anthea: Yes sir.
Hero!shot as our people walk in slow motion towards the camera before turning and smiling at each other as they mentally plan where and how many times they're going to roger each other senseless once they get home.
* Okay that last part is a lol thing so don't listen to that thing on top of this in not the normal thing but end of episode 1 roll credit! bye!*
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Sherlock season 1 episode 1 with Lily
RomanceHey everyone Im now going to be doing a Sherlock thing.Lily is a chariter that I made up. So Im going to start at season one and contionyou with that. So I hop the you like it and enjoy.
