The Perceptive Detective
Sherlock Holmes, consulting detective.
|| This is an RP blog that I made because Facebook RP was getting a bit dull. FC is Benedict Cumberbatch, not owned by me. The series is also not mine, though I wish it was. I do the occasional crossover, but beware, I don't know anything about Supernatural. OC's, canon and minor canon characters are welcome. ||
|| This is an RP blog that I made because Facebook RP was getting a bit dull. FC is Benedict Cumberbatch, not owned by me. The series is also not mine, though I wish it was. I do the occasional crossover, but beware, I don't know anything about Supernatural. OC's, canon and minor canon characters are welcome. ||
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Selina sighed. He was, sadly, quite perceptive. “I don’t actually know. Are you going to come without a fight?”“Depends on where we’re going,” Sherlock replied, an inquisitive look on his face.“Hmm…” Selina sighed again. “I don’t know.”
“What do you mean?” Sherlock asked. “If you don’t know where you have to take me, then how are you supposed to?”
“What is unseen is what is most feared.”
Sherlock was a bit disoriented, now. He made his way to the armchair, and sat down, still wary.
She sat down next to the chair, a new goal in mind. “Did you ever think that you’d drive yourself crazy some day? That, maybe you’d make an imaginary friend of sorts? You’ve been fooling yourself this whole time. It’s a game, Sherlock. One you’ve succeeded in escalating to me.”
Sherlock steepled his fingers in thought. “I trust what my senses tell me. I do not fool myself.”
The voice beside his chair came from a slightly lower level. His invisible watcher had sat down.
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Selina sighed. He was, sadly, quite perceptive. “I don’t actually know. Are you going to come without a fight?”
“Depends on where we’re going,” Sherlock replied, an inquisitive look on his face.
Crimson Eyed Creation.: There it was. He definitely heard it. Her, to be exact. A female...
There it was. He definitely heard it. Her, to be exact. A female stalker. He had had plenty of those.He flinched when she pulled his hair. Sherlock whirled around, but she was still invisible.
“What do you want?”
“Nothing. I’m just bored, is all. Surely you’d understand that.” As she…
“What is unseen is what is most feared.”
Sherlock was a bit disoriented, now. He made his way to the armchair, and sat down, still wary.
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