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Post by Admin on Aug 31, 2013 13:17:27 GMT -5
Sherlock looked at him with a slight grin on his face. It was clever. A perfect plan, a perfect opportunity to tarnish his name, and Jim had done it so well. He felt a little dizzy but ignored it, assuming only the effects of sleep deprivation. "Just stop it. Stop lying to me, its just me, why do you need to lie? I see through everything you're saying. Why this act? What for her?" He points at the woman, the news reporter. "Come on." He shakes his head. He blinks quickly when he realises that he can't feel his hands and tries to move them by his sides to no avail. He puts them in his pockets. "Come on."
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