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{John has entered}
{Moriarty has entered}
Y/N: DOCTOR WATSON!
John: WHAT?
Y/N: It's a crippling disorder and it takes all of my strength to overcome it! I'm suffering from........ PEDAL TRANSIENT PARESTHESIA!!!!!
Moriarty: ......What......?
John: Your FOOT'S asleep?
Y/N: Isn't terrible? Help me!
Moriarty: I can shoot it for you to wake it up.
Y/N: NONONONO not your kind of help.
John: All I can tell you is either wait it out, or move your leg to wake it up.
{Sherlock has entered}
{Mycroft has entered}
Y/N: THE HOLMES BROTHERS!!
Sherlock: Yes?
Mycroft: Why is it I always get a threat note on my door to get in here?
Moriarty: Y/N
Y/N: Moriarty
John: Lol
Sherlock: That makes sense.
Mycroft: -_-
{B.A. has entered}
{Murdock has entered}
B.A.: Where you at sucka?
Murdock: C'mon B.A. Socky was just playing 'round.
{Hannibal has entered}
{Face has entered}
Hannibal: Let's go guys, Decker's coming.
Face: Yeah, we already have enough problems with you guys always fighting.
Murdock: Oui mon capitaine!!
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