that's quite a spill

I give you the jumper of the boy that only has eyes for me, the one that had been draped around my shoulders whilst I was watching you. You try to refuse because my skin is burning in the night air too, I don’t let you. Just don’t you shiver, I don’t feel the cold if I can see you shaking. I think I’m turning you into something else, my mind is broken, I may be able to change your heart but I will never be able to change your mind. Your tender touches are only drunken mistakes that you wont remember in the morning and I cannot keep them like treasures anymore.

bits and pieces of what could be anything


  • Molly's Date: *raises his glass* To us. And a second date.
  • Molly: *smiles forcibly; reluctantly reaches for her glass*
  • Waiter: *takes her hand* Ah, ze Madame would like a refill?
  • Molly: *smiles* No, thanks.
  • Molly's Date: *annoyed* Look, mate, do you realise you keep interrupting an important toast?
  • Waiter: Oh, my mistake, sir, it's me, eet seems ze lady is reluctant to drink to promising to spend anuzzer evening wiz you *smiles*
  • Molly: *smiling behind her hand*
  • Molly's Date: ...
  • Molly's Date: For your information, mate, we're having a wonderful time, aren't we, Molly?
  • Waiter: Mmm, no she 'asn't.
  • Molly's Date: *stands up; pointing harshly* What makes you so sure? I know she wants to come home with me! Why else would she agree to come on a date with me?
  • Molly: *blinks*
  • Sherlock: *sighs* She is wearing a wire, feeding information to me and my colleagues outside so, please, try to run. I'd like some amusement.
  • Molly's Date: *blinks as Lestrade and his men approach*
  • Molly: *shrugs*
  • Sherlock: *menacing* Oh, and if you talk to my wife like that again, the police won't find your body. Understand?
  • Molly's Date: *gaping as he's carted off*
  • Sherlock: *kisses Molly's forehead* Are you alright? You did very well.
  • Molly: *nods* Thanks. That, quite attractive *biting her lip; playing with his tie* Do you think you could do that accent tonight?
  • Sherlock: *smirks* I think I can do that.
  • Greg: *shaking his head* If he wasn't a dangerous criminal, I'd say you two did this on purpose.