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[Jan. 2nd, 2013|07:56 pm] |
Mr. Holmes, you never cease to amaze me. |
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[Aug. 26th, 2012|03:15 pm] |
I found a job! At another morgue, in another hospital. But I'm glad, and I'm lucky. In fact, they were so impressed, I got the Chief Medical Examiner job.
I'm quite excited maybe that's not the right thing to say though I don't want to see anyone on my slab.
Now I just need a social life. like that's going to happen |
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[Aug. 22nd, 2012|10:09 pm] |
Gaius? Melora's at the clinic. She had an accident, but she's stable now.
( Mr. Holmes ) |
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[Jun. 3rd, 2012|07:02 pm] |
This is new. |
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[Apr. 29th, 2012|03:11 pm] |
Brother, are you still the correct age? |
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[Apr. 22nd, 2012|07:08 pm] |
It was never about the usual. It was never about any of the usual.
You were a diversion, an impostor. But for who? |
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[Apr. 18th, 2012|11:19 am] |
That took me less than five hours.
You're slipping. |
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[Apr. 16th, 2012|06:46 pm] |
I think it might be time for some fun.
I do love the opera, don't you? |
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[Apr. 13th, 2012|05:30 pm] |
Well.
Even I must admit I have no idea what caused this. |
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[Mar. 18th, 2012|07:33 pm] |
Ah yes, Watson.
I believe we have hit a lull in new cases. If you'd like to have a week to, I don't know, refresh yourself in some fashion, perhaps by a holiday of sorts, please feel free. |
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[Feb. 27th, 2012|11:27 am] |
I'm finding this new world to be rather disappointing. |
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[Feb. 12th, 2012|05:23 pm] |
The strangest part about this holiday is the use of Saint Valentine. An unknown Roman martyr could perhaps be a heavy handed metaphor for the mysteries of romance, but that seems unlikely at best. |
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[Feb. 11th, 2012|07:38 pm] |
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[Locked against pretty much any women, just because nobody wants to give their plans away]
I'll admit it, I'm not sure what to do for this... Valentine's Day. I'd like to do something romantic for Bethany, but... I've not exactly had much experience with that concept.
Any help would be appreciated. I'd like to not mess this up. |
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[Feb. 7th, 2012|06:18 pm] |
Watson, I do say it is positively wonderful to see you walking about so cheerful.
I admit, the successful conclusion of another case makes me smile as well. Glad to see you're so involved, my boy. |
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[Jan. 10th, 2012|08:08 pm] |
This wasn't on the schedule. |
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[Jan. 10th, 2012|05:30 pm] |
My dear fellow residents of this charming yet somewhat chaotic alternate universe,
Please note that I, Sherlock Holmes, have decided to offer my assistance free of charge should anyone find need of it. Let me assure you that my utter boredom is your gain.
Feel free to call, night or day, at the lodgings of one Doctor John Watson. |
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[Jan. 1st, 2012|12:24 pm] |
(before NYE)
Well, I've been let go from my one job that actually pays something. Happy Christmas.
In the meantime, it looks as though I'll need a flatmate. I can already see where this is going... |
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[Dec. 16th, 2011|11:16 pm] |
...the fuck was that?! |
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[Dec. 6th, 2011|10:08 pm] |
That was a bit more exhausting than I thought it would be. Who knew such flimsy weapons could leave one sore?
I suppose I'll need to pull out my uniform for tomorrow. |
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[Nov. 26th, 2011|12:48 am] |
Holmes, I believe you owe me a drink. |
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[Nov. 21st, 2011|10:12 pm] |
Watson.
Have you noticed anything strange in the dirt there in Tokyo? |
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[Nov. 16th, 2011|06:00 pm] |
Citizens, please do not think that I have failed to notice this rash of kidnappings. I assure you, starting today, I shall not rest until we unmask whoever is behind this abominable crime wave and seen to it that justice has been met.
Should anyone wish to join me, of course, all they need do is let me know. I will be at the scene of the first abduction. Most of the night, I should think. Should anyone wish to know, I mean. |
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[Nov. 16th, 2011|02:18 pm] |
WHO HAS TAKEN OFF WITH MY DEAR SISTER?! PEOPLE WILL PAY FOR THIS! |
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[Nov. 11th, 2011|05:41 pm] |
I think I should begin looking for work. Perhaps if I have legitimate employment, unnamed madmen will stop making demands on my time. |
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[Nov. 2nd, 2011|09:44 pm] |
Faster than 299,792,458 metres per second, but negative and backwards. Not possible, it breaks the constant. Forward, perhaps, in theory, but not backwards. The math is wrong. Did I fall through a metaphor?
The stars here are only one color. That's promising. The patterns are here, but they're not blue, not omnipresent. Still subliminal.
...he's not here. |
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[Oct. 30th, 2011|10:29 am] |
So, if I am to understand correctly, this happens every year on All Hallow's Eve? And no one has investigated the cause as of yet?
Watson! Come, we have work to do! |
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[Oct. 23rd, 2011|12:37 am] |
This is not Afghanistan.
Definitely not Afghanistan. |
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[Oct. 20th, 2011|05:24 pm] |
Right then. Let us consider the facts.
The building I am standing in is obviously on Oxford Street in front of Hyde Park, but consider that the metal used to construct it is of an alloy that is entirely unknown to my formidable intellect and also clearly not made in the foundries of Newcastle. The automobiles, if I am to assume are the conveyance travelling in the roadways, are considerably more advanced than the sort I was confronted with during this morning's constitutional to the Yard.
Second, there is a quality to the light that is not created by either gaslights or the primitive style of electric lumination that Edison has been experimenting with. Additionally, the people passing by on the streets are neither dressed appropriately for the evening, nor the unseasonably cold October London recently has been experiencing yet the air is no longer chilled.
Third, a great gust of wind greeted me as I left Baker Street this evening, and has deposited me here on Oxford.
In conclusion, fantastic though it may be, I must assume that transport has occurred beyond that of known origin, and that I, Sherlock Holmes, am no longer in my correct time.
Am I correct? |
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[Feb. 13th, 2010|12:38 am] |
That was quite some production, for the Olympic Games. Good god, so many lights! Modern technology may never cease to amaze.
Artan, was it? I was hoping, if it wouldn't be terrible trouble, to speak with you again. Business, and all.
I may also be in the market for a new roomate, or pair of such. Man, woman, it makes no difference. But perhaps someone that will actually be around? Attempt to take care of their part of the rooms? I would be much obliged. |
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[Feb. 6th, 2010|11:29 pm] |
And now boxing is frowned upon? What sort of civilization is this, anyhow?
Irene, do tell me you've not gotten yourself into trouble already. We've barely been in this place a month- even if the laws are the damndest things. |
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[Jan. 28th, 2010|09:34 pm] |
Just what does it take for a man to acquire a few milligrams of cocaine in this day and age, anyhow? The last apothecary I found to ask threatened to call the police on me for inquiring.
Watson, you do still have your credentials, do you not? |
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[Jan. 11th, 2010|10:04 pm] |
Ah. Not terribly complex to reassemble, these... blackberries- is there a reason it's named after a fruit?
Anyhow- in the hopes of further correspondence. Missus Winchester? I do have a few questions, regarding these beneficiaries you suggested I contact? When I told them of my identity, they threatened to call the authorities. When I informed them I could rather find my own way to the yard, the signal was dropped. We hadn't even reached the matter of these stories.
These cards, in my billfold. They are my money, now? Whatever happened to the paper-and-metal variety? Or was that lost to this 'future' as well? I am certain I will have to find a way to pay for my rooms, eventually.
I may also be in the market to procure another wardrobe; have you any idea where to find a tailor, in this place? All of this pre-hung clothing- and so... I'm not even sure. I simply need a new suit. |
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[Jan. 10th, 2010|12:16 am] |
[ooc: fading in and out, with little background noise]
...Device on? It is alight, somehow, though not hot to... like candles would be...
...Seems to be... writing down what I say. How peculiar! It's as though a very small transcription artist was trapped in...
...does 'Post' mean? I've no correspond- |
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