{"id":29333,"date":"2013-03-23T16:57:40","date_gmt":"2013-03-23T16:57:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/03\/23\/m-a-scars-open-rp-2\/"},"modified":"2013-03-23T16:57:40","modified_gmt":"2013-03-23T16:57:40","slug":"m-a-scars-open-rp-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/03\/23\/m-a-scars-open-rp-2\/","title":{"rendered":"M!A: Scars [Open RP]"},"content":{"rendered":"

holmesatyourservice<\/a>:<\/p>\n

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iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n

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holmesatyourservice<\/a>:<\/p>\n

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Sherlock stood stock still as the person before him reached out, touching his shoulder and seeming to, in his opinion anyway, take away the pain he had been fighting this entire time. And, while he was thankful for it, he knew there was something more at work here, and the pain wouldn\u2019t be gone forever. In fact, Summer reassured that with her statement.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026 I normally do not have others coming up to me and\u2026 laying a hand on me. Other than those who believe they can get a few pounds off me.\u201d Sherlock shrugged, now that the pain had subsided for the moment. \u201cBack to my flat is where I was heading. I do not know what you\u2019ve done, but if you must know, I prefer to deal with my pain on my own, though I do appreciate not having the pain for a few minutes.\u201d The detective paused before continuing. \u201c\u2026 Baker Street. That\u2019s where I need to get to. Then I do believe I can deal with the pain myself.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Her American drawl came through thicker now in her embarrassment. \u201cI beg your pardon, sir.\u201d She blinked, eyes going vague for a moment, before focussing on him again. The keen intelligence there caught at her attention, but she pushed it away. \u201cCome.\u201d Without giving him a chance to react, she took his arm and tugged him into the crowd, which parted smoothly before them and closed as silently behind.<\/p>\n

To her, it was a simple forbidding, a swift urge to move away just for a moment, but she\u2019d no doubt it seemed far different to the man she was towing along. However, if he could tend to his pain himself, as he asserted, best he did it quickly, and if not, best not to have him incapacitated in the street.\u00a0With no further impediment, they were able to reach Baker Street with ease, and she paused at the head of the street, turning to look up into his dark eyes again.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Sherlock didn\u2019t know what was more surprising at this moment. The fact she had taken away his pain for the time being, the fact she seemed to be American which wasn\u2019t all too rare, but surprising none-the-less, or the fact that she knew her way around the streets of London like any other Londoner. Perhaps it was all three contributing to his surprise. That had to be it.<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026 For someone who\u2019s not from this country, you do know your way around here. Come here often, perhaps?\u201d He almost didn\u2019t even wait for her answer as he headed towards 221B. Last thing he needed was to have the pain come searing back and leave him trapped on the sidewalk again. \u201cI do appreciate the help, but I would prefer to handle this on my own. Though, how you knew about the pain I was going through still amazes me.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Summer shrugged loosely, as if it should be obvious. “I’m an empath. It’s what I do.” She followed him closely. “I really think I had better come with you. I’m not sure I can hold the painblock at much of a distance, and with the amount of pain you were in, a sudden return would incapacitate you.”<\/p>\n

She thought that might come to an argument; he had a considerable amount of willpower. And given the location, she was starting to suspect who he might be. The question then remained: should she seek his help?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

holmesatyourservice: iamthefirechild: holmesatyourservice: Sherlock stood stock still as the person before him reached out, touching his shoulder and seeming to, in his opinion anyway, take away the pain he had been fighting this entire time. And, while he was thankful for it, he knew there was something more at work here, and the pain wouldn\u2019t … Continue reading M!A: Scars [Open RP]<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,3436,3434,3435],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29333"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=29333"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29333\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29333"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29333"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29333"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}