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sociallyinvisible ([personal profile] sociallyinvisible) wrote in [community profile] threepipeproblem2012-02-05 10:32 pm
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OTA---Molly's here! :)

Molly Hooper is sitting on a swivel stool in the lab. A scale with someone's former liver atop it sits in front of her, a log book and pen at her side; however, she can't concentrate. Pensive, she rests her chin in her hand and stares blankly into space. WHY did he have to be so callous?, she wondered. She'd chosen that dress especially for the occasion...for him. Now all she felt was humiliation and heartbreak. And did he have to ruin the only other relationship she'd tried to persevere with Jim from the IT department? She had actually begun to fall for him; if anyone could have dragged her away from the flame, it would have been him. That said, any unhappiness and disappointment that would follow her, Sherlock was usually at the source of it. Molly had thought about actually leaving her cats at home this evening and attending a speed-dating event down the pub that she'd heard about from one of her colleagues, but now she felt totally awkward, and completely unattractive. Why bother? The situation seemed pointless as she prodded the dead liver with tongs and pulling a face.

[OOC: Molly's depressed; somebody go and cheer her up, would ya? Also, she doesn't necessarily need to only be attracted to Sherlock in this verse; I am actually a little interested in what would have happened had Sherlock not deduction-blocked 'Molliarty' in 'The Great Game'. So, any Jim-muns, get in touch. Lestrade and Watson are game, too. :) TAGGED FOR FUTURE POST-REICHENBACH FALL STORYLINES!! ]
blogging_mystery: (I will cut you)

[personal profile] blogging_mystery 2012-02-14 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
You can take my room, I'll just kip out on the couch Molly, really it wont be a problem.
blogging_mystery: (bitches get stitches)

[personal profile] blogging_mystery 2012-02-14 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
It's nothing and if the couch gets to be to much I'll just kick Sherlock out of his room. [ He laughs a little. ]

Molly; Mycroft, Sherlock and I will take care of this take care of him. [ Even if John has to get out the rifle and perch on a roof top and wait for that psycho to show himself. ] We'll keep you safe.
blogging_mystery: (oh please)

[personal profile] blogging_mystery 2012-02-17 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know what you should do about the Hospital.

[ John thinks for a moment and sighs. ]

I don't know we'll have to talk to Sherlock and Mycroft... we are still figuring out what needs to be done and how to go about it some things. Also you know getting Sherlock healthy... or back to his kind of healthy.
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[personal profile] blogging_mystery 2012-02-20 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ John huffs and rubs his hand along his face. ] The patches are the lest of my worries, but we'll get him off those... again. Sometimes you just have to force feed him.
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[personal profile] blogging_mystery 2012-02-22 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Hide his skull, and his patches. [ He says his lips twitching a bit into a half smile. ]
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[personal profile] blogging_mystery 2012-02-25 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
I am not joking at all actually. I took them from him before, the patches too, until he actually ate something and got some sleep. He is like dealing with a toddler sometimes. [ he says but there is a warm fondness in his voice. ]