#sh&eh07

[bcrncoldx]

"I am." He nodded with a smirk. "I'm rarely wrong." Sherlock sighed at his sisters next words. "I was afraid of that. There have been several people I've met in this place that seem to think that I'm a figment on a man's imagination. His name is Doyle, I've looked into it of course. Nothing more than a plagiarist; he's taken John's stories and published them under his own name, claiming that we are his characters. Well... except for you."

"i suppose you're right." enola spoke, hating admitting that either of her brothers were right. "on another note, i've had people thinking i'm mad for telling them you're my brother." she admitted, tilting her head as she spoke, trying to read sherlock in a way. "she told me you're not real, which is insanity."

[bcrncoldx]

"They're still around." He'd run into a few in his time in the city. "Perhaps less than there once were, and they certainly have very little to do with the police." Perhaps another time he would tell his sister about Miss Adler, should he forgive the detective for her mention of Doyle. Sherlock was glad that his sister had been able to adjust to the new century — one that could give her what their original time could not. "It seems that the police have only become more insufferable over the decades. We must simply work around them or find other cases."

"they seem to think only they are allowed to be detectives. what happened to private detectives?" she frowned. she knew things were different here, but she was trying to get settled, it was just taking her some time. "i have gotten the hang of the internet, even social media, but i still don't understand them." she shrugged her shoulders. "i don't miss a lot about home, i get to live my life as a woman, however i please. but it's just as bad being laughed off by the police."

[bcrncoldx]

"A question I have asked myself more times than I can count." He replied with a heavy sigh as he curled up in his armchair, a mug of tea clutched in his hands to ward off the cold. "I've mostly given up attempting to work alongside them at this point. Jorah's the only one willing to collaborate. I never thought that I would miss Lestrade but," he shrugged, "here we are."

@bcrncoldx ; enola && sherlock

"how are we supposed to do our jobs around here when the police are so pushy?" enola frowned, looking at her brother for some sort of guidance. "they don't let me investigate a thing, which is not fair. they brush off every lead i offer them as well."