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Date: 2017-01-09 07:26 pm (UTC)
jumpthegun: (angry | you envy me)
From: [personal profile] jumpthegun
Well, he had a business to run, didn't he? The world's only consulting criminal. And better men got in his way. He promised to burn the heart out of the best and the most amazing man that I know because he got in the way.

And he stopped him. James Moriarty was stopped. Just like you will be.

But please. Tell me your story, Mr. Pierce. I'm sure it's a good one.

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Date: 2017-01-09 07:37 pm (UTC)
jumpthegun: (angry | pissed off)
From: [personal profile] jumpthegun
[Well, John isn't going to mention the man's frankly unnerving obsession and flirtatiousness with Sherlock.]

Funny enough, I didn't sit down with him to have a chat about it.

If you can't figure that out, I think I was wrong about you being clever.

You're free to tell me any time, Mr. Pierce. My inbox is always open, of course.

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Date: 2017-01-09 07:44 pm (UTC)
jumpthegun: (annoyed | sass 6)
From: [personal profile] jumpthegun
I'm not a detective. I'm a doctor and an assistant to a consulting detective. He was also dead the last time I saw him. Makes for a fairly one-sided conversation.

You keep saying that. All I did was ask you to look into something for me. Do you know something I don't, Mr. Pierce?

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Date: 2017-01-09 07:57 pm (UTC)
jumpthegun: (Default)
From: [personal profile] jumpthegun
He shot himself in the head with a handgun. We weren't close.

[And if Moriarty were to come here... John's not sure what he'd do. He'd have to deal with him, though. He couldn't let that man get to Sherlock again. Never again.]

What's that, then?

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Date: 2017-01-09 08:12 pm (UTC)
jumpthegun: (angry | quiet)
From: [personal profile] jumpthegun
If you're trying to imply that I should have saved him, he was on the roof of a six story hospital building. I was in a cab several blocks away. I'm also not a brain surgeon.

As I'm sure you'll pass along what you like, sir.

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Date: 2017-01-09 08:20 pm (UTC)
jumpthegun: (angry | you envy me)
From: [personal profile] jumpthegun
[Well, all right, that's more the sort of insult Sherlock would throw at him. It glances off John much more easily than questioning his mental health does.]

You're a spider, Mr. Pierce. I know you haven't been and won't be idle spinning a web for yourself here. Maybe you and the Administrator can find some common ground there.
Edited Date: 2017-01-09 08:20 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2017-01-09 08:33 pm (UTC)
jumpthegun: (angry | dangerous man)
From: [personal profile] jumpthegun
I think we're done here, don't you, Mr. Pierce?

I'll look forward to you asking after my patients. I aim for satisfaction and an easy health care experience.

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Date: 2017-01-09 08:49 pm (UTC)
jumpthegun: (angry | quiet)
From: [personal profile] jumpthegun
[John feels himself bristling again. But this time, he doesn't rise to the bait.]

Good morning, sir.

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