Bloody hell, Moriarty. -SH
What? ;) -JM
Your infatuation with me is really getting in the way, now. -SH
Now? The murders were alright? -JM
And I'm not infatuated. -JM
Sorry, I can't hear your denial over the sound of the.. What was it, John? Oh, we're up to the SEVENTH CONSECUTIVE HOUR OF 'Stayin' Alive' playing on FULL BLAST?! -SH
And you so are -SH
If anything, that implies my infatuation with the Bee Gees, not yourself. -JM
The point still stands. -SH
Which is? *innocently flutters eyebrows* -JM
If you're going to play a song full blast in someone else's dwelling, at least make it a good song. -SH
[30 minutes later]
I'm sorry? -SH
[35 minutes later]
But, honestly, they're not even that good. -SH
[An hour later]
Ok, you're not a teenaged girl, James. Stop this now. -SH
[Five days later]
You didn't have to hold Lestrade for ransom. -SH
And John. -SH
And, apparently, Mycroft. -SH
How do you hold the government for ransom? -SH
[Three weeks later]
No cases. But I bet you knew that. -SH
This is all your fault. -SH
I'm going insane. -SH
Mycroft's going to stick me back into rehab because of you. -SH
You are truly evil. -SH
What, because I didn't cause any murders for a long time? -JM
Check yourself, honey. -JM
I did. I'm terribly bored. And there are too many bullets in the wall to count. -SH
The neighbors complained, -SH
Mycroft took my gun away. -SH
Of course that had to be the day you came over. Ha, ha. -SH
You are so petty. -SH
Just apologize, dearest, and all will be well. -JM
I'm sorry. -SH
Now give me back my riding crop. -SH
Can't. I gave it to Irene. -JM
Of course you did. -SH
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A/N- I love writing this; it's so much fun.
Too bad no one's reading it.
Ah well.
Till next time,
-V x
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Connect The Dots (Sheriarty)
FanfictionSheriarty texts; I saw other stories based on this and fell in love. Going to try it for myself, see how well I do. Short thing, nothing major.
