Okay, I've been in a funk for the past few days in the aftermath of the Sherlock episode, so yeah, some of the requests are getting behind, but a few are almost done, so more updates soon!

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Description: Molly helps Sherlock see his goddaughter. Slight angst.

John was at work once again, and Molly was watching Rosie as she always did at night, when her shift ended.

She smiled as little Rosie babbled along to whatever, and moved to sit up, slapping her hands on her legs with a joyous laugh.

Molly lifted her phone, and unlocked to turn it to video. She knew John would be gone until late at night, so it was safe for now. "Rosie, can you look at the camera?" She asked, as the little girl turned her head, and smiled sweetly.

Molly smiled, and hit the record button. "Can you say hi for me?" She nearly choked out.

Rosie smiled, and lifted her right hand to wave at her godmother. "Hi…" She spoke in a baby tone that made Molly smile.

"Okay, do you remember the other words?" Molly asked, tears building in her eyes.

Rosie giggled, and started scooting on the floor, using her legs to pull her forward. "M…mis…miss…you…" She garbled, with a laugh.

Molly smiled, and slowly turned the phone to face her. "I'll see you soon." She remarked, stopping the video, and moved to the messaging part, and smiled as she touched his name.

Uploading the video, she hit send, and waited. Locking the phone, she picked up Rosie, and held her close. She hated doing this to him, but she knew it was hard for him not being able to see Rosie when he wanted because of John.

Her phone dinged, and she lifted it from the couch, unlocked it, and smiled at the message. She kissed Rosie's head, and laughed. "He misses you too." She remarked, as Rosie touched the phone, and accidently hit his name for calling. "No, Rosie…" She stopped when he answered, and she hit the speaker phone. "Sherlock…"

"How is she?" He asked, quickly, knowing they had to keep it brief.

Molly bowed her head. "She hit the call button on the phone." She stated, with a smile.

He hummed, and she smiled. "She's smart. Just like her mother." He responded, as tears hit her eyes, and she sniffed.

"Yes, she is. I'll see you soon." She repeated, ending the call, just as she heard the key turn in the hole.

John entered, and smiled as he approached his daughter, and took her from Molly's arms. "Who were you talking to?" He asked, watching her place the phone in her back pocket.

She smiled. "Mike, he wanted to be sure that I was going to be at work in the morning." She lied, with a nod of her head. "Well, I better be going." She added, touching Rosie's head. "See you later, Rosie." She wished, smiling as she gathered her belongings, and walked out of the room.

~XXX~

She entered the flat, and sighed as she saw him standing at the window with his hands behind his back. She set her stuff down, and approached him, slowly.

"She's crawling." He remarked, and she sighed.

"She's learning." She added, as he finally turned, and she saw the pain in his eyes. "I'm sorry. I thought it would help." She began, and his face morphed to understanding.

"It did." He agreed, as she searched his eyes.

She smiled, and lifted her hand to touch his face. "You'll see her again." She whispered, holding his eyes. "He'll come around."

He nodded, and closed his eyes. Normally he was good about hiding his emotions, but with her, he couldn't. She understood his pain. She understood him. She was the only one he could count on during this time.

"Thank you, Molly Hooper." He whispered, opening his eyes to convey his emotions.

She nodded, and dropped her hand to his chest. "Anytime,"

Please be kind!

As said before, I'm going to work on the other requests. If you have any, let me know! I'm ready to write something happy.

Until Next Time...