Sherlock and Moriarty nonsense

[improbablenotimpossible]

with hatesdeerstalkers

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[hatesdeerstalkers]

[He sees that look, as short as it is - Holmes is still in there, despite the beast's twisting. Another side effect of their separation, perhaps?

He nods, shortly.]

Indeed. Though to me, it is not my love that is distorted - it is your purpose. If that is due to our splitting, then it it was the best thing we did in our lives.

[He winces, again - the burning is beginning to overwhelm him, his hand going back to clutch at where the Authority burns.]

...And I assume you will continue to devour what you can?

[improbablenotimpossible]

As I am, I cannot give but only devour. To store the infinity of data within myself, but with no one to give to to...

[He cants his head slightly, the serene non-smile turned into a slight frown]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

...A fate worse than death for you, isn't it.

[He says it flatly.]

[improbablenotimpossible]

[A silent nod - the look of sorrow still etched into the mask-like face]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

Then you needn't worry - death will soon be yours.

[His voice is like shards of ice, flat and dangerous.]