Here is a little girl of 7, toying with an old doll on the stairs of the Mansion. She's talking to herself, or to her toys, who knows? Today is her birthday, but she hasn't fussed about it.
Her auntie (is she her mummy ? she forgets sometimes), is away more and more on mysterious errands, and her best friend is old, now, as are the boys she used
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"Oh! I'm so sorry, young lady! You are...Sophie, correct? I believe I met your governess soon after first arriving here..."
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Sorry, James. She's just been somewhat traumatized by Sandor Clegane, and now, she's jumpy.
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"Oh, dear! There's no reason to cry, Miss. You seem to be quite alright. Here..."
He digs in his coat pocket, handing Sophie a handkerchief.
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"-- Sir?"
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It has nothing to do with you, Moriarty. She's just a very lonely little girl who feels abandonned right now, and who had the most terrifying encounter, like, ever, srsly.
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And here is a panicky little girl. Sugar never gave her last name, for obvious reasons of fugitive status, although perhaps Moriarty's detective skills came to contribution.
And the typist doesn't mind at all. ^__^
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And this has less to do with Moriarty's skills of observation than his typist's forgetfulness regarding their introduction.
OOC: Sorry!!! No godmodding (or anything of that sort) intended!
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