Day 1

Eurus moved in after 3 days. She came in with a large suitcase and a few boxes just as Molly was on her way to work.

"Do you need anything?" She had asked her.

The brunette stood in the middle of the living room, her fingers sliding across her couch. She paused before answering. "Not at all."

"Well, if you need me I left my number on the counter. I'll be back in a few hours."

As Molly left the apartment, Eurus went into Molly's room. Analyzing her possessions and house, it took Eurus just a minute to know every aspect of Molly Hooper's life.

Dull, dull, even Sherlock can clearly see how mundane Molly Hooper is.

She was puzzled as to why the detective chose her as a friend. Glancing at Toby, who was comfortably sleeping in her bed, Eurus strode to the cat.

How does it feel? To be so slow, to be so unaware, to be so stupid

She didn't even need to fabricate a new identity to get past Molly. She just appeared, as a much much watered down version of herself and the pathologist basically welcomed her with open arms.

Is she that desperate?

Toby nuzzled up to her hand.

Am I as desperate?

No

She gripped the cat's neck.

I am nothing like her

She squeezed Toby, her eyes blank as the feline practically yelped in pain. He jumped out of the bed, as Eurus released him. Staring at her hand, Eurus frowned.

Time to get to work

Molly was tired. It's been a productive day at the morgue, good news for her paycheck bad news for society. She passed by Nando's, unsure of what Eurus wanted to eat. She wanted to get to know the woman better, and nothing was better bonding than eating takeout and watching a movie. Unfortunately, she didn't contact or text her at all.

Opening the door to her flat, she was met with the sound of the violin.

"Eurus, I'm home. I brought dinner, hope you don't mind Nando's."

Eurus didn't reply, but changed the song to a more angry and fast sound. Molly proceeded to place down the food and go and find Toby but the cat was nowhere to be found.

"Erm, Eurus have you seen Toby."

"No."

"Uh, okay. He usually comes home after stepping out for a bit, and when I come home he's usually here." Molly tried to initiate a conversation but she was met with Eurus's violin playing.

Maybe it's cat mating season of sorts

Worried and nervous, Molly decided to make a cup of tea. Just as she poured hot water to a mug, the music stopped playing.

"You took effort to come home early." Eurus stated as she came to the kitchen.

Molly smile. "I was hoping we could spend some time together, I'd love to be friends with you."

Eurus had an odd look to her eyes, Molly thought. "Is is that alright?"

Eurus didn't respond, just peered through the paper bag. "You bought fast food, the lowest type of takeout cuisine there is, and you plan to initiate a friendship with me. What may that say about you Molly?"

Molly blushed. "I just thought that you'd want something more comfortable...I didn't know what you liked."

Eurus was silent.

Molly released a heavy sigh.

There goes my plans to try to be kind

Molly was just about to throw the food away when Eurus' hand stopped her.

"What? It's for me isn't it? I'm not letting it go to waste; besides I'm famished."

Molly set up the table for both of them. Eurus basically scarfed all the food down her throat.

Maybe I should have left some food

Eurus caught her staring and straightened herself. She let out a fake cough.

"So, what else do you usually do beside eat horrid Portuguese food?" Her tone was biting and cold, but Molly saw through it.

Smiling, she started. "Well, there's this show called Glee..."

Eurus and I might get along just fine