Long Time, No See

Mycroft

221B Baker Street............

The rest of that day was spent with me sitting on the couch of 221B Baker Street, on my laptop working on the firewall for the British Government because I am sure Mycroft will say yes, mainly becuase he doesn't want to take me away from Sherlock. He just got me back he wouldn't to take me away once again. Sherlock was in his mind palace and John was on his laptop. "So, Samara, how long have you and Sherlock known each other?" John asked.

"Since we were six. He saved me from a bully. We've been best friends ever since." I told him.

"Are you like him? With the deductions?" He asked.

"Yes." I confrimed, "I just like to know who I am dealing with before I meet them. If it is unexpected then I use it but I don't have the ability to delete the information I learn. I have a photographic and auditory memory." Then Mrs. Hudson came in with a tea tray.

"Yoohoo!" Mrs. Hudson said as she smiled walking in to the room and setting the tea tray down on the side table next to John's chair. "I brought tea." She poured us all cuppa tea. "How do you take you tea, Samara?"

"Plain, thank you." I smiled lightly at her as she gave me the cuppa and I took it.

"I like you, your very polite but one thing you need to know is that I'm the land lady, not the housekeeper." She told me.

"She was always the polite one between the two of us." Sherlock said.

"And your mum always believed I would someday rub off on you." I chuckled.

"Hey, Sherlock." John said getting his attention. "I may have found you a case." He then handed his laptop to Sherlock.

"Looks like I am going to Russia in the morning." Sherlock said then handing the computer back over to John and looking at me, "Where are you staying?"

"At a hotel not far from here until I find an apartment." I awnsered.

"I have an available flat downstairs. It needs somework done from water damage but other than that it should be fine." Mrs. Hudson told me.

"And you can stay here until the flat is ready." Sherlock offered.

"Sherlock, where would she sleep?" John asked.

"She can take my bed for the time being." He awnsered and John and Mrs. Hudson where surprised.

"I am an insominac. I'll be fine on the couch, Sherlock." I told him.

"Sam, when is the last time you slept?" He asked.

"48 hours but I have gone a full week without sleeping." I awnsered.

"That is not healthy." John told me.

"I know." I sighed.

"How long have you had this insane sleeping schedule?" He asked.

"Eleven years." I said automatically.

"And your not dead?" Dr. Watson said.

"Obviously." I said then Sherlock stood infront of me.

"Give me your laptop and phone becuase you are going into the next room to sleep." Sherlock told me, he gave me the glare of, 'I am not kidding, I am worried about you' he gave me when we were kids.

"Fine but don't try to hack into either. Two wrong passwords and it erases the main hard drive." I told him, turning off my laptop and closing the lid. Then standing up and giving both my phone and my laptop to him. Then I went to Sherlock's room to sleep.