|Sherlock|A Sherlock RP (obviously)

[livingvirus.exe]

Mycroft Holmes || 45 ((Estimated)) || Outfit || Annoyed||


Mycroft's eyebrows flew up, as he turned to watch Selena. "You were talking to whom?" He requested her to repeat that, ignoring the rest of her sentence for the most part.

[magic_swirl]

"Sherlocks daughter" Arabella states. She looks across the room at both of them.

[CrazedFangirl]

S e l e n a H o l m e s
"Sherlock has a biological daughter," she announced in a fake happy tone. "Turned up at 221b with a birth certificate. I still thought he was The Virgin that Moriarty labelled him as. Maybe he sought to prove him wrong and ended up screwing someone on one of his cases." She smirked

[livingvirus.exe]

Mycroft Holmes || 45 ((Estimated)) || Outfit || Annoyed, Suspicious ||


Mycroft frowned slightly at the news, wondering when that could have happened. "Maybe.." He mused absently, glancing at Selena, before looking through her, a moment later returning to looking at her. "So, I presume you're here for work?" He asked.

[CrazedFangirl]

S e l e n a H o l m e s
She thought for a moment before replying. She was bored beyond measure. "Yep. Do you have anything that isn't completely dull for me to do?" She couldn't take this unemployment thing.

[lokison]

S n o w
The girl looked at Mystery. "Ten I'm eleven in four weeks." She said

S h e r l o c k
He looked at Mystery confused for once.

[livingvirus.exe]

"Mystery Brooke" Andraea Moriarty || 30 || Outfit || Confused, Curious || Sanity - 70%

Mystery nodded slowly, thinking about it. Setting the violin down on the table, she pressed her hands together, as if in prayer, positioning them under her chin. "What're you going to do." She asked Sherlock, glancing at him, and sitting down in what was usually John's chair.

Mycroft Holmes || 45 ((Estimated)) || Outfit || Curious ||

Mycroft sighed, shuffling through his papers. "I'm sure I have one somewhere.." He muttered.

((Any requests as to what it is? I'm kind of at a loss ATM))

[CrazedFangirl]

Inaudibly drumming her fingers on the arm of the sofa, Selena looked around. There wasn't anything to see so she stopped it and looked over at Mycroft, who was still looking through the papers.

((I have no idea... He could not find anything?))

[livingvirus.exe]

Mycroft Holmes || 45 ((Estimated)) || Outfit || Curious ||

Mycroft continued shuffling, but came up empty-handed. Sighing, he clasped his hands together, looking at Selena. "Sorry, I don't have anything for you." He reported, faux remorse in his voice.


((Alright. So here's an angry Mykie picture instead. ))

[CrazedFangirl]

"Damn! Get a girl all worked up for nothing," Selena replied, continuing to drum her fingers quicker and quicker. "I have to get myself another job, but it's so DULL. The same routine, day in day out. That and the fact I punched my last manager for acting like an idiot and now I'm un hireable." She chuckled.