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[headofapin]

(a continuation from here)

Why do you think I'm hiding in here texting you? (she's drunk. very drunk. and it's very possible there was some type of drug slipped into her drink at some point, but she avoided whoever it was that slipped it in there at least. She sways slightly as she gets up from where she was sitting near the window, to go over to

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[mentallyexalted]

[a one-shouldered shrug.] Hadn't been doing anything of importance. [except for popping some MDMA, but you know, other than that.]

[headofapin]

It still means a lot to me~ (oh yes, she knows~ But that's not that uncommon of an occurrence. Clearly though this is an opportune moment to get her high with him) So now that you are here, locking the door would be ideal to hold the idiots out, no?

(BTW. Do you want a Christmas card~? My design this year is relevant to interests)

[mentallyexalted]

You're very easily satisfied. [sherlock makes a quiet, contemplative noise before stepping back to the door and twisting the lock on it shut.] I suppose I ought to stay here and keep you from doing idiotic things - may prove difficult considering you can hardly send a decipherable text. [it's loving criticism, really.]

( 8D sure~ )

[headofapin]

(Well she is with him. Managing to coax him out and whatnot is a grand achievement) Mhm. Keep me safe. Knight, or something like that. (she moved back to where she had been sitting and plopped down again) Although I don't do stupid things. Ever. Well sometimes. But mostly they're because of you. What sort of stupid things would I do here, though? And anyway~ maybe I was purposefully screwing up the texts extra! since I know you love challenges. (just ignore the slight slur of her speech, Shirley~)

(:3! PM me your addy~, ugh I am excited about them. my life)