For the love of a man named Sherlock Holmes

by CarpeDiemForLife

Drabbles about Sherlock and the people who care about him. Will include Molly, Irene Adler, John, Lestrade, Mycroft, etc. Pre-, during, and post-Reichenbach falls, so beware of spoilers! Not in chronological order necessarily.

2. Sherlock Holmes

As soon as the door clicked shut behind her, Sherlock opened Molly's phone, immediately creating a NEW TEXT MESSAGE and punching in the number of the recipient.

I require assistance for a disappearing act. Could be dangerous. –SH

Sherlock paced impatiently back and forth, subconsciously tapping out a few lines of binary code on his thigh. Not two minutes later, Sherlock felt the phone vibrating in his hand. He flipped it open.

-Could be?-

Sherlock paused for a second, then his fingers began to tap speedily over the phone's keys once again.

Will be. Undoubtedly. –SH No point in being dishonest.

A very long minute later there was another vibration.

-In that case, I accept your request.-

Though he was not surprised at this, Sherlock could not deny the rush of relief in his heart as he read that one brief line. Upon reading the second line of the text a small smile quirked its way onto Sherlock's lips, though he lectured himself that it merited no such reaction. The second line read simply thus:

-Let's have dinner.-

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Thanks to everyone who reads! Please review, let me know what you think. The next chapter will be up shortly. The lengths will vary, so I'm sorry that this one is so short, but they won't all be. Thanks again!