"Moriarty's." he finds himself looking into his cup after stirring in an appropriate amount of sugar for this oncoming crash. His body slowly rolls forward against the table and he grounds his forehead against it.
"I had a... Reputation in England. Moriarty was," what I could have become, he wants to say as it was true. Obsessive, intelligent, violent. "The king on a chess board."
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Date: 2012-12-08 03:25 pm (UTC)"I had a... Reputation in England. Moriarty was," what I could have become, he wants to say as it was true. Obsessive, intelligent, violent. "The king on a chess board."