nothing comes closer to home

  • *221B*
  • Sherlock: *looking in the mirror; fidgeting with his collar* Are you sure this is a good idea?
  • Molly: *in her bedroom* Absolutely. I've almost solved this case. A quick undercover in this club should be the final proof I need. I can think of no one better to assist me.
  • Sherlock: *bitter* What about Greg? You two seem close.
  • Molly: *confused* Who?
  • Sherlock: *smiles* Nevermind.
  • Molly: *exits her bedroom* Well?
  • Sherlock: *glances at her*
  • Sherlock: ...
  • Sherlock: *staring* Wow.
  • Molly: *frowns* What?
  • Sherlock: *spluttering* Well, you...I mean, you're- you look fantastic.
  • Molly: *rolls her eyes* It's just a dress.
  • Sherlock: *smiles* Just take the compliment, Molly.
  • Molly: Oh *hesitates* Thank you.
  • Sherlock: *waiting*
  • Molly: *clears her throat* You look quite fetching yourself.
  • Sherlock: *nods* Thank you *offers her his arm* Shall we?
  • -they walk out into the street and hail a cab-
  • Sherlock: What's the name of that club?
  • Molly: *to the driver* Angelo's.
  • Driver: *nods* Right you are, missy.
  • Sherlock: *confused* You said-
  • Molly: We're having dinner first. Problem?
  • Sherlock: *shakes his head*
  • Molly: *smiles* Good *takes his hand*
  • Sherlock: *grins like a fool*