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{Sherlock has started the chatroom}
{John has entered}
{Lestrade has entered}
{Moriarty has entered}
Sherlock: BORED.
John: Oh really Sherlock? I couldn't tell by the way you were shooting the bloody wall.
Lestrade: I would give you a case if I had one.
Moriarty: I would be more then happy to help you with that!
Lestrade: NO.
John: What don't you begin a blog like me?
Sherlock: Blogs are boring.
Moriarty: Ash is boring.
Lestrade: Oooh. Burn.
John: That is actually ironic. With ash and burning. Kind of funny.
Sherlock: John, just no. It hurts when you try.
Moriarty: OOOH WE GOT SASSY SHERLY.
Lestrade: How are you not dead yet?
John: Lucky I guess.
Sherlock: Well, Mycroft almost got him so I was told.
Moriarty: YEAH. That little bugger.
Lestrade: Speaking of which, where is Mycroft?
John: And Y/N?
Sherlock: I already sent them invites.
Moriarty: Maybe the booger man got them!
Lestrade: Don't you mean the boogie man?
Moriarty: Nonononono. This one drags you by the nostrils.
Lestrade: Ewwwwwwww.
John: Sherlock, I'm suppose to be in a meeting, but I'm chatting with you lot. Could you look for my sister?
Sherlock: Ugh. Why me?
John: Because you're the closest and you need to get out of the flat.
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