and this is how they meet again
You're now watching two strangers discuss your question!
Question to discuss:
Sherlock, please, just, don't be dead...-JW
Stranger 2: I'm not dead- SH
Stranger 2: Let's have dinner. - SH
Stranger 1: Sherlock you bastard! JW
Stranger 2: I can explain later? - SH
Stranger 1: You bloody well better! God, I can't believe...are you real? JW
Stranger 2: Well, it would be a little childish to assume I'm a ghost. -SH
Stranger 2: Besides, who else would Mrs. Hudson let into the flat...- SH
Stranger 1: Y-you're here now? JW
Stranger 2: Obviously. - SH
Hello John.
Stranger 1: Oh my God.
Stranger 1: I...Sherlock....
Stranger 2: Hello John. I see you haven't moved in three years and haven't gotten a new flat mate?
Stranger 1: No....I. I couldn't leave, not...I just, I couldn't leave.
Stranger 2: Neither could I. I've stayed close, I left signs. Then again, not everyone can be a consulting detective. Are you alright John?
Stranger 1: I thought I noticed. Little...things reminded me of you. I'm um, I don't know Sherlock. Can I...-reaches to touch his chest-
Stranger 2: I could never wished for a better flat mate, if you'll have be back that is. I do not blame you if you send me on my way, I've been a horrible flat mate and a terrible...a terrible friend. -steps forward- You're not imagining me John.
Stranger 1: -clutches at his coat- Y-you are real. God Sherlock! Of course you can come back! I...I missed you so much.
Stranger 2: I missed you too John. I missed people more then I imagined I would, I missed my friend. You seem shocked, have other people come forward claiming to be me? -jokes in a sherlocky way-
Stranger 2: -to which it isn't really a joke but sort of?- (sorry I am crap at writing him)
Stranger 1: (you're doing great!) No just...-chuckles- I just really can't believe it. I thought you were gone...I thought I'd never see you again.
Stranger 2: (ty, so are ye :D ) I didn't know when I would get to speak with you again. I still haven't told Mycroft yet...
Stranger 1: You came to me first? Oh Sherlock....-pulls him into a hug, burying his face in his chest-(thanks!)
Stranger 2: Well, I thought before I did the uncomfortable business of coming back to life, I'd come home first. -hugs back awkwardly- It's been so terribly boring, the whole being dead business.
Stranger 1: -huffs out a laugh and squeezes him once before pulling back- I'm sure you were bored out of your mind. Idiot, you should've told me.
Stranger 2: That would make things difficult. It's hard to be dead when you still have so many ties back to life, it...hurts more.
Stranger 1: Well, is everything sorted now? You can really come home?
Stranger 2: I wouldn't say everything is sorted, the world still believes I'm a suicidal and deceased maniac. However, I plan to stay. Being dead is far too tedious. It gets lonely.
Stranger 1: I'm glad you're back Sherlock. It's been so boring without you here shooting and blowing things up. We'll get that fraud business cleared up. I'm sure Lestrade'll help.
Stranger 2: I do have to salute my adversary, he did make things quite difficult to figure out. I hope they will. -turns and sits on chair- I've missed this chair...Is my old robe still floating around somewhere?
Stranger 1: -sits across from him, on the edge of his seat--he's not ready to be far away just yet- Of course, I didn't go into your room after you...well, after. Everything's how you left it.
Stranger 2: Thank you. Most people would have gotten rid of all that old stuff and moved out. -gets up and goes to room, returning with the blue robe- Perfect.
Stranger 1: -smiles- I couldn't...maybe I knew all along that you'd come back. I packed up all of your equipment though. It's in your room as well.
Stranger 2: Fair enough. Tell me, how are all the rest doing? How are you doing?
Stranger 1: They're fine. It's...been weird, without you. I've been better, obviously.
Stranger 2: Weird? I don't see what would be so utterly abnormal about it, there seems to be plenty of weirdness going on when I am around.
Stranger 1: Yeah, but that's Sherlock weirdness. Everything's been so quiet without you.
Stranger 2: Quiet? No interesting cases at all?
Stranger 1: Well, I wouldn't know. You were the consulting detective. I was just your blogger.
Stranger 2: You were never just my blogger John.
Stranger 1: -blushes- Thanks Sherlock.
Stranger 2: You are very welcome. Now, would you be opposed to taking a trip down to Scotland Yard and a few other places.
Stranger 2: *?
Stranger 1: Not at all, let's go.
Stranger 2: We should get a taxi, though I've become rather wary of those as of late.
Stranger 2: *cab
Stranger 1: -smiles- We'll be fine. I haven't heard of anymore killer cabbies recently.
Stranger 2: That, and I can be confident that none of them are Moriarty.
Stranger 1: Right. Shall we go? -stands and smiles down at Sherlock-
Stranger 2: -nods.- That sounds like a marvelous plan.
Stranger 1: -they leave the flat and catch a cab just outside the door-
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