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After talking to Soph and sending her off to make gingerbread houses with Tony, Bella says:
[Sherlock?]
[Sherlock?]
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[Hey,] Bella asks, [sorry to bother you - do you by any chance know me to have a sister?]
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[That,] says Bella, [is interesting. Would you object strenuously if, to test a hypothesis, I did something that might cause you to remember me having a sister?]
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[Okay.]
Door. Door Sunshine. "Hey Sherlock, want to play Magical Typhoid Carrier? The admin does not remember Soph."
Door. Door Sunshine. "Hey Sherlock, want to play Magical Typhoid Carrier? The admin does not remember Soph."
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[How peculiar; that didn't happen to anyone else without specific intervention. Did you get enough detail about how it happened to tell us how the spell does that?]
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[And it only did that when Sherlock stepped in.] They're standing in Shell's old clutterful apartment, door held. [Okay, thanks. While we're here - what changed about Steph? Besides that she's a Christmas light now.]
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[The visual effect represents a change in her nature corresponding with the loss of Sherlock's soul.]
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"Well, it seems a little silly to come all this way and not ask her what she thinks of the whole business."
[Could you wake her up long enough for me to ask if she wants to stay that way?]
[Could you wake her up long enough for me to ask if she wants to stay that way?]
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Steph appears, perched on Sherlock's shoulder, white with black spots and glowing a bright bloody red.
"Huh," she says. "That's new." She curls her tail up around Sherlock's neck. "And not completely awful."
"Huh," she says. "That's new." She curls her tail up around Sherlock's neck. "And not completely awful."
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"Hi, Steph," says Bella shyly.
She looked up what genets look like; but she never got to meet her.
She looked up what genets look like; but she never got to meet her.
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"Are you going to go on doing it, d'you suppose?"
Bella has her hands clasped behind her back. Sometimes she reaches for Sherlock without thinking, and right now there is something she is not allowed to touch curled around his shoulders.
Bella has her hands clasped behind her back. Sometimes she reaches for Sherlock without thinking, and right now there is something she is not allowed to touch curled around his shoulders.