cross_and_bow
When Juliet leaves the party, she goes to meet the new Jarvis.
She knocks, to be polite.
She knocks, to be polite.
cross_and_bow
Bella picks out a book and flies into a chair and curls up in it to read. She doesn't go at top speed; with spare processing power she composes various demon related plans.
eversomuchfun
[She does not want to meet you,] says Sherlock. [She expects it would be unpleasant for all of us.]
cross_and_bow
Juliet flies to the correct floor, walks to the correct door, opens it.
"Is she - gone - or just tucked away again?"
"Is she - gone - or just tucked away again?"
cross_and_bow
"If this were me I would be finding someplace quiet to process everything by myself so I'd have something coherent to present to everyone else. But that's Bells." Pause. "Right?"
eversomuchfun
"...I think I might want to lock myself in here and play needlessly melancholy violin for a few hours," he admits.
cross_and_bow
"Okay," Bella murmurs. She kisses his forehead. "Let me know when you want me around. I love you."
And she teleports home.
And she teleports home.
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