Just looked up flights from London City Airport to Geneva

[ditsypersephone]

because I had a dream last night that Molly was flying over for the weekend to see Sherlock. And she meets Irene Adler.

Might actually write it, while I'm sorting out the John/Molly fic.

EDIT: Have now written a quarter of it. What am I doing with my life?

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[cythieus]

You're writing stories others enjoy. I hope I get back to that tomorrow.