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[highfunctioning_sociopath]

Mundane.

This is positively ridiculous.  I don't want to go anywhere! I am perfectly content at 221B.  

On the one hand, there's no one there.  Literally, there's nobody. I can sit and think for days on end and no one will pester me with eating or watching telly or 'help me with this completely obvious problem that I'm too dull to work out for myself.' 

On the other? It also means John, Mrs. Hudson, Lestrade, Molly and Mycroft aren't about.  And who else will keep me entertained.  They might be average, but I'm used to having them around. And what will become of them, if I'm not around?

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[highfunctioning_sociopath]

So... This being the place where we talk about the mundanes out there. Has yours any plans for you?

[He's standing slightly taller now, his hands clasped behind his back.]

[wealldosillythings]

Not exactly. We've only been together a month and right now she's still sort of getting using to being at this Dreamwidth place. She also just went back for the semester so she's juggling that. But I think we're doing pretty well so far, so maybe she'll come up with something for me! [Molly's content with waiting for now. She can be quite patient.]

[highfunctioning_sociopath]

I hope yours doesn't have any mes in her head. That level of boredom would make me want to leave - post haste.

[Sherlock Mun is faceplaming, but knows better than to try to get involved.]

[wealldosillythings]

Heh, no, she doesn't thankfully...E-Erm, I mean, th-that came out wrong...

I-It's pretty much a girls-only dormitory in there, actually. But only two roommates to deal with, so I can't complain.

[highfunctioning_sociopath]

[There's a faint smile there.]

Hummm, I wish that were the case with me. Mixed bag this one's got. All sorts here: men, women, aliens. I would say I'm bored, but I've locked the rest of them in cupboards, so it seems like it's just me.

[Sherlock likes to be the center of his mun's attention.]

[wealldosillythings]

Oh, so it's rather crowd-Oh. A-Are they okay in there? [Molly's still as considerate as ever, even to the idea of strangers in cupboards. She's happy enough when her mun pays attention to her at all, so she doesn't mind sharing the headspace]

[highfunctioning_sociopath]

Molly, they're not real, you know. At least, not when they're not being used.

[Which is his way of saying of course they're okay. Just don't ask the rest how they feel about it.]

[wealldosillythings]

But if they're just like us, then we're not real, either....

[highfunctioning_sociopath]

As long as we're the one in use, we're real.

[Which is why he is intent on being the center of attention.]