losing-my-insanity asked: Hello, Sherlock. I have a puzzle for you: A woman I know has lost all but a few strands of her confidence in being someone she once was long, long ago. What is the logical way to get this back?
The person she was is not far from where she is at the moment. It is simply hidden within her. As every person who searches for answers knows; you must never give up no matter how hard it is to find. It might save a life, after all. Especially more so if it is your own you are saving.
Confidence never does leave a person, it simply likes to hide and be difficult. Never give up on searching for an answer for it can drive you crazy.
Just search hard enough, and you shall find whatever it is you are looking for.
Please give ‘her’ this advice.
-SH
thrillmysoul asked: Would you ever cut your luscious locks?
Luscious locks?
…Yes. Of course I would have to. My hair grows just as ever other persons grows. Actually I am due for a haircut soon…hopefully before going back.
-SH
thrillmysoul asked: Sherlock, no ordinary wink can complete a person's life. YOUR wink can however. Be grateful.
I do not see how my wink is any different than another human beings.
I never knew I could be stumped so often before joining this ridiculous site…
-SH
ooc:
Sorry for my extremely long absence. I have been feeling positively awful for the last long time and have not been able to come up with a single creative thing since I started to feel ill. Please excuse my absence and know that I miss and love every single one of you who wish to see more. Also, to my John, I am terribly sorry for letting you down this much. I really hope to get something up as soon as I possibly can.
((oocccoccz?: Anyways, I know I’m a terrible person but I’m going to reply to Sherlock’s last call in the morning because my brain is mush and I’ll be able to respond better in the morning. Excuses, excuses. Apologies.))
(( ooc: No problems, love. D: Feel better though. Take as much time as you need; I know I take a long time. I don’t think either of us have been feeling our greatest lately. Just get better, take all the time you need. <3 ))
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thrillmysoul asked: Sherlock winked at me. My life is now complete. Please, wink again?
I do not see how a wink can complete a person’s life…
It sounds utterly dull.
-SH
Calling: John Watson ; Received
( Previously; Carried on. Click )
“Alright Sherlock, I won’t be moving much around.”
Sherlock nodded as his grant was accepted by his prior, and soon to once again be, flat mate. The slender male dropped into the wooden chair with a loud thump. The candle light glowed in his vibrantly blue eyes as he stared at the melting white wax. The candle was almost to it’s end; he had been using it for over a month now and it burned both night and day for the most part. “Yes, thank you John.” The man on the other side of the phone seemed to be aggravated at Sherlock. Though he couldn’t quite understand why. Wouldn’t one be happy if someone whose company they had a lot of turn out to be alive? Well of course being annoyed or angered at first was a definite; but John seemed almost… hesitant to let Sherlock back into his life. ‘Perhaps I should have waited a bit longer before phoning. No, that’s foolish. He could have been dead!’
“We already have the food you want so that’s out of the way.” Sherlock nodded to himself in the dark room and opened his mouth to say “Oh good,” but was cut off when John announced “I hope I’m not boring you either Sherlock, or that I’m not distracting you from something important.” while sounding quite aggravated. Sherlock sat back in the chair, his mind running through all he had said and how he had said it. Was there any hint of boredom in his words? None that he could get so it must have been all in John’s head.
“You’re the only important thing to me as of currently.” As this sounded quite lovey-dovey to the normal ear, it sounded perfectly normal to Sherlock’s. He wasn’t used to expressing his emotions through words, or body language for that matter. John was his friend. The only, and most important, friend he has had. Sherlock swallowed hard, his adams apple bouncing in his neck while his eyes still stared at the glimmering candle. The words slipped from his mouth in a strange way, they felt strange on his tongue. Sherlock never was one to hold back what he was saying, of course, he was always blunt and to the point. Even though it did not show in his voice, it did feel strange in his mind. Which was very, very odd.
He stood up and once again began pacing the room with his free hand parked hard on his hip. The clothes he was wearing was not common for Sherlock- but added to his simple disguise and need of heat. A raggedy, old, gray sweater currently covered his torso while baggy and slightly ripped and used jeans covered his long, slender legs. On his feet were black working boots that, unfortunately, made quite a lot of noise when he walked. It was not helpful with stealth but they just had to do. Once he returns to the flat he will be able to go back to his normal outfit that fits both comfort and style.
thrillmysoul asked: Sherlock. If you could talk to anybody living or dead, who would you talk to and what would you say to them?
It is quite…how you say, cliche? But I would like to meet Albert Einstein. Mostly to explain how most some of his theories are wrong. I have also always wanted to try some experiments on him. For the greater good of science, of course.
There is nobody alive that I cannot get to if needed.
-SH
Anonymous asked: Sherlock: I'm not sure if you've read the Percy Jackson series (lovely series, btw, although a tad bit childish) but if you have, what god/goddess would you consider yourself the offspring of? Just curious :)
Ah, Gods and Goddesses. Not my area, really, though I do know a bit for the names and history can come in handy when dealing with a puzzle murderer.
Perhaps it would be safe to say I was the offspring of Coeus. For he is the God of intellect.
Such a silly thing to think though, Gods and Godesses. The human belief is just so… out there, as one could say.
I have also been told I seem like Charon, the genius of the underworld.
Pleasant.
-SH
violent-lila asked: Oh, nothing. x3
Hm. Strange people on this site. At least I stay entertained.
Utterly annoyed; but still entertained.
-SH
violent-lila asked: You, sir, are LYING!
What might I be lying about?
How I am not in the least bit cute?
-SH
violent-lila asked: Fine, I'll just amuse myself by hiding in your flat and drinking all the milk when you leave so you're always out of it and John gets pissed at you because he has to keep buying it.
I would have noticed if you were in our flat. Though it does explain the ever missing milk.
-SH
violent-lila asked: Sherlock, I love you and I want your babies.
Children simply get in the way; I have stated this before. I have also stated how I cannot love.
-SH
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