@eastwinds-
“Bitter doesn’t look good on you, Darling.” He began strolling along the cell’s “wall.” His network was still thriving, and now without the insufferable bits, all thanks to the Holmes brothers.
“And what about your dear brother, hm?”
@eastwinds-
“I suppose it has, but then again, time tends to be relative, doesn’t it?” He’d assumed his previous identity after his “death”. Robert James Moriarty—who most of Britain assumed to be a brother.
“And how’ve you been since then?”
He laughed outright at the suggestion, eyes glittering with mirth. This should be good.
“Sure, why not? I’ve got time to spare,” He shrugged, taking a moment to properly assess her.
@DeducingAngel
the woman grinned as she eyed the
man , placing her hand on her hips .
" the energy around you . it’s very
confusing — even for me . though ,
if you let me do a card reading . . . "
her voice trailing off .
@witchrising
“Not bad? How do you figure?” He paused to listen, thoroughly amused at the woman before him. Not good was right, but he didn’t believe in all of this “energy” and hocus-pocus anyways.