you're there doing nothing but laughing when they laugh

  • *221B*
  • Sherlock: *sitting in his chair; hands clasped* I have to tell you something.
  • Rosamund: *sitting in her dad's old chair; eating a cookie* Yeah?
  • Sherlock: *awkward* Um, well, for a while, I've been...on my own here.
  • Rosamund: *nods* I know. That's okay, Uncle Sherlock.
  • Sherlock: *smiles* I know. It's okay if that changes, too *pauses* would you be okay if that changes?
  • Rosamund: *confused* Changes how?
  • Sherlock: *clears his throat* I've asked someone to live with me. Someone very special, very close to me *affectionate* someone I love *smiles* and they've accepted.
  • Rosamund: *grins* Is it Aunt Molly?
  • Sherlock: *frowns* How do you know that?
  • Rosamund: *giggles* Oh, Uncle Sherlock...you didn't think that was a SECRET, did you?
  • Sherlock: ...
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It was late, and the coffee was hardly doing what it was supposed to be doing. He still only felt tired. When he heard the stranger across the counter from him tell nothing but a shitty joke, he laughed. Scarcasm and clear distaste flowed through his words as he lifted his coffee cup up to take a drink. Somewhere behind him, the bell to the shitty diner sounded and he heard someone approach. Did he recognize the smell? He couldn’t tell.