[The feed crackles on and we have a Polly, the wall of a jail cell behind her. Just kind of. Staring. Out at you.]
[Her expression is very serious.]
[She looks away, fidgeting, then back at you, mouth half open as if she's on the verge of SAYING SOMETHING and it's VERY IMPORTANT[Aaaannnnnnd looks away again, somewhere between being angry with
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You did make quite a mess of things, my dear. But the perpetrators-- all of them-- have been brought to justice, and I see no need to reopen a closed case.
[A slight tilt of his head.]
Are you feeling better?
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Yes, I'm okay.
[There are still some cuts and scrapes from the final battle that need healing, but she isn't going to complain about something she figures she deserves.]
How are you feeling?
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Never better. No need to worry yourself on that account-- I have seen worse.
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I'm glad...
I mean... that you weren't hurt as badly as some other people were.
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[A slight tinge of self-derision there, but it goes away quickly.]
What's done is done. The case was hardly a mystery-- open and shut, if I may say so. No need to fret, as I've said.
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Thank you, Mr. Holmes...
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[A pause. No, Holmes is not good at the emoting game.]
...In any case, rest assured that your reputation is quite untarnished.
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Thank you, again.
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[And he waves a hand, carelessly.]
Jail doesn't suit you, my dear. Leave those rooms open for those that deserve it.
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