It’s a mutual hatred.
[Sighs.] I’m going to have to return him, aren’t I? Or find a new home for him, at least. [Sad face.]
…… I suppose you could keep the vermin.
No-no, if you don’t… If it isn’t going to work out, then I’ll just take it back.
No. Keep it. But you get to take care of it.
And keep it off the furniture.
It’s a mutual hatred.
[Sighs.] I’m going to have to return him, aren’t I? Or find a new home for him, at least. [Sad face.]
…… I suppose you could keep the vermin.
Hmm. So sure about that?
Ohhh, I’d give it a 60/40.
It’s cute about sure you think you are about this.
Seriously. You don’t give yourself enough credit about… anything, really. You’re smart, for one. You’re adorable, but also kind of sexy. Perfect mixture of both, actually. And sure you have flaws, but everyone does. I do, you do. It’s human nature to have them. I’m not perfect, nor are you.
But you’re pretty damn close.
You’re picking an animal over me.
Why do you hate cats? They probably hate you too, you know.
It’s a mutual hatred.
We share a bed.Not anymore we don’t, if you threaten to hurt Lionel.
You’re picking an animal over me.
omg
Laughs loudly its eleven at night and I’m watching an old SNL and drinking a slurpee (´−｀) ﾝ
it’s two in the morning okay
and i have a party tomorrow yay
“Classified, darling.”
“You’re in my building, nothing’s classified. And don’t call me darling.” She snarled.
“…. Right. Well. Unfortunately, this is.”
“I don’t take cases, that’s more my brother’s area. I- uh- Do meetings and such. Government work. Minor position in the British government.”
“Then what meetings are you here for?” Charlie asked, sitting down.
“Classified, darling.”
Vermin.
Fluffy and adorable.
I will burn it.
/Mycroft/!
Isaac.
You can sleep on the sofa.
That thing isn’t allowed on furniture.
It’s allowed in /my/ bed.
We share a bed.
