GLADSTONE

dakfire and I have been collabing on some Sherlock genfic sort of stuff. I would say it's RPing but we worked it all out ahead of time and we ambush each other with it at random. Maybe 'spontaneous fic acting-out'?

I probably should post this over at owlofowls instead but oh well. OH WELL.

( Gladstone )

WE MAY BE ENJOYING OURSELVES TOO MUCH

There's also the texting debacle, which started things off, but my phone is currently dead so. Basically summary is, I woke up grumpy (at school); cheered myself up by texting her thusly:

'Wrong
SH'

We texted back and forth a bit, but John quickly figured out that I was Moriarty and had Sherlock's phone and thus probably Sherlock. We arranged a hostage exchange involving pizza and uh, sexual favors. Meta revealed one of the best quotes from her thus far:

"Sherlock doesn't send texts, he issues orders."