Lyndsi was sent to Sherlocks flat so he could keep an eye on her. He did a fairly good job, he gave her his violin to play and she just sat on the couch and composed. Eventually she set it down and stood up.
"I have to go back, Sherlock. He'll wonder where I've been." Is all she says before she walks out.
You could be with Sherlock.
But what about Jim
Jims not good for her
So? Hasn't stopped her yet
She should be with Sherlock. He can keep her safe
Jim is better. He won't hurt her.
Jim is dangerous
Sherlocks no better
Jim is evil
Sherlock has hurt people
Not by choice
Stay with Jim. You love him
You love Sherlock
Jim loves you back.
Damn you
You two fight like an old married couple
Shut up.Lyndsi listens to the voices. They can be loud sometimes bit they usually make good points. She could be with Sherlock if she weren't already dating Jim. But Sherlock doesn't have feelings. Besides, she couldn't leave Jim, she loves him.
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"Where the hell have you been?" Jim shouts when she walks through the front door.
"Scotland Yard. I almost killed Sally Donovan."
"Don't do anything stupid that's all I ask! Don't get caught! Do you know what would happen if the did catch me!?"
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." She hangs her head low
Jim storms off.
He's acting weird
I agree
Logically he's stressed out about something. He'll probably apologize later.Lyndsi goes to her music studio and listens to Lindsey Stirling. Jim comes in after about an hour.
"I'm sorry Love, I just have a few plans that cannot be cancelled and if I get caught I'd have to postpone them and that wouldn't work." He says
"It's alright. I understand, you do get stressed a bit. What happened to make you so stressed?"
"Irene Adler for away from me. She's in America now. I can't get to her. That bitch owed me money" he grumbles
Lyndsi laughs a little and stands up. She walks to him and wraps her arms around his neck.
"It'll be okay." She whispers
He smiles and kisses her. They walk out to the living room and order out. While they're eating Lyndsi decides to tell Moriarty about the voices getting worse.
"The voices are getting loud." She says nonchalantly
"Okay. What can I do?"
"I dunno. I just wanted to let you know in case I start acting weird."
"Alright. Okay. Any new ones?"
"No but the old one came back."
"Which one was that?"
"Well I have, basically, an angel and a devil, the ones who live on your shoulders, and the old one that came back is more of my brain making sense of things. He knew you'd come apologize to me"
"Listen to that one. He's smart" Jim chuckles
What she didn't tell Jim, is that the voice belonged to Sherlock.
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