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( 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."