spoilers for 2x3 in the comments

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

Stop overreacting.

Idiot.

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[napoleonofcrime]

[There's a pause. His eyes flicker over, scanning Sherlock's own for a moment, before he smiles, slow- the smile of someone who lost, who's trying to grasp for straws.]

-then you really are an angel.

[He swallows hard, leans in just a little closer, so his lips are centimeters away from Sherlock's ear, so he can whisper.]

But I know something you don't know~

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

Of that, I have no doubt.

[He answers, with relish.]

Keeps life worth living, hm?

[napoleonofcrime]

I beat you. You talk your talk, but I beat you.

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

Which is why I'm in Nepal and you're in a morgue.

[napoleonofcrime]

Sacrifices must be made.

[A casual shrug, as he pulls back.]

Worth it, to see the look on your face.

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

Do try to keep in touch with reality, Jim. You're verging on garden-variety delusional behaviour.

It's boring.

[napoleonofcrime]

Why should I keep in touch with reality?

[He laughs, steps a bit further back.]

I've transcended it. No more idiots. No more boring people. You, sweetheart, you're still stuck in hell.

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

Well, we're in dear_mun. Let's do meta.

Tell me why I should follow you?

[napoleonofcrime]

No, I like you right where you are. Suffering them.

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

What a convenient little about-face.

[napoleonofcrime]

I thought you'd be used to that.

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

Disappointing.

[napoleonofcrime]

Say what you will, but I still outsmarted you. You were still beaten. Death or not, I still made you jump.

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

Very well, Jim.