PLH

𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗟𝗲𝗮𝗵 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗺𝗲𝘀 “𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫” The daughter of Mycroft Holmes. 28 and still going through her 𝘙𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 phase. Addict, chaos bringer, party girl. Always searching for her father’s attention. ♡ + ↻

I would have come and got you!

@psychedelicrime She grinned. “There is a load of stuff that technically belongs to James that Seb said I could get rid of. Wanna use it as targets with me?”

@UnwantedHolmes "Let's hear yours first." It was her who needed the cheering up anyways. If she had something on her mind that might accomplish that, it only made sense to try that option first.

Within 40 minutes of being at Sherlocks, she knows it’s time to go home. sms: @psychedelicrime [Can you come get me? I need to get out of here]

@ingeniimagni @Tygeroflondon because he didn’t offer. “And then I was thinking we could do presents?”

@ingeniimagni @Tygeroflondon Kelsey simply indicated her still full glass that she had topped up in the kitchen with Seph, a grin crossing her features. “All good thanks, Sebastian.” Seph looked at him with an arched eyebrow. “I’ll take a wine too, if there’s one going.” She’s only teasing him lightly—

sms: @ingeniimagni [On my way!]

@ThinlyValed She does 100% think he’s full of shit, but she also thinks it’s not that anything deliberately happened. “This feels far too much like the first time you visited.”

@RegainedRealism “I’ve been icing it. It’s not so bad.” He nods, watching her push the brownie over. Looking at her properly now, he can’t work out if she thinks he’s full of shit or not.

SMS: Seph {@RegainedRealism} [You home?]

@ThinlyValed She nods. “Looks sore, have you used anything on it? I’ve got some arnica.” She offers, pushing a brownie towards him.

@RegainedRealism He doesn’t answer instantly, staring into his mug. “Huh? Oh. I banged it on the kitchen counter when I bent down to grab something. Sobriety might be the way forward for me.” He grins, pulling at a loose thread on his sleeve.

@ThinlyValed “Do you need to talk about whatever led to the state of your face? We don’t have to.” Oh look, it’s her brownies being plated up.

@RegainedRealism “Yeah. I’m fine.” He nods, looking over at her. “I uh I haven’t seen Sam in a long time and I needed to get out of the house. Seb not being here is a bonus.” He smiles, looking at his tea. Maybe he’d chosen wrong. He hadn’t considered every outcome. He’d been selfish coming here.

@ThinlyValed She looked at him, arching an eyebrow. “You good?” She knows there’s a reasonable explanation for it.

@RegainedRealism “Thank you.” He pushes the hood down, keeping his jumper on. He wanted to protect Harri, he knew it was all an accident but he wasn’t sure what the best way to go about socialising was. He’d been prepared to hide for a week or so until the bruising on his face had gone but…

@ThinlyValed She laughs, turning to him with a cup of tea. “Hey! No problem, I made you a tea.”

@RegainedRealism He lets himself into the house, heading through to the kitchen where he can hear her. “Seph? Not a burglar.” He chuckles to himself, shoes left by the door. “Thanks for letting me come round.”

@ThinlyValed She’s got the kettle on, music playing gently in the kitchen as she preps dinner. SMS: Dom [Door is open. Let yourself in]

@RegainedRealism SMS: Seph [I just need to get out. See a friend.] He pockets his keys and phone and heads out to make the walk over to the main house, hood up to hide his face.

@ThinlyValed sms: Dom [Come on over. Sebs out though]

@RegainedRealism SMS: Seph [Can I come round? You’re not busy or something?]

What about going somewhere other than the city?

Oooh a proper one?

@Tygeroflondon sms: Forever [Keep him on property. We can just ask Harri to make sure he doesn’t come up to the house during dinner with my parents]

@RegainedRealism 📲: The Mrs. [ He might not be gone by the weekend though is the problem. Like its more than a night.]

@RegainedRealism 📲: The Mrs. [ Invited your parents here for family dinner, they'll be gone mothers day. We could give your mum her mother's day stuff then?]

@Tygeroflondon As soon as he was in the bed, she curled into his arms. “Alright, you just let me know if you want me to leave you some food to heat up when you get home.” She knew that this was important so she wouldn’t fight him on it.

@RegainedRealism Maybe a quick lay in the bed wouldn't be so bad..? A glance at his phone while he got situated in bed, a few texts regarding work but nothing on the target he was currently after. The phone was set on the nightstand. "I'll be gone most the day tomorrow and Tuesday.."

@Tygeroflondon sms: Forever [Can you grab me an aspirin please? Maybe a cold compress too]

@ingeniimagni She grinned. “Please. Any excuse to raid Sebs wine collection.” A chuckle now, more genuine.

@RegainedRealism “Of course you are. I just mean you don’t need to bring us a gift.” A small smile as he tugs her into a hug. “I’m glad you’re here.”

SMS: Percy {@RegainedRealism} [Are you free Monday until about 10:30?] [Wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t important.]

@psychedelicrime “I’ll let you be.” She told him once she knew that he was safe in bed. “Call up to the house if you need anything.” She may not really know Harrison, but it was the least she could do while Seb wasn’t around.

@RegainedRealism The bed, there had never been a more beautiful sight and Harrison found himself flopping face first into the silky sheets.

@UnwantedHolmes The alarm to the front door chimed, numerous messages left unread and a phone call that had gone straight to voice-mail had only soured his mood. "Hello?!-" his duffel bag meeting the linoleum flooring with a loud ᴛʜᴜᴅ. "Sebastian!" -

@Tygeroflondon She knew that her father was in some way involved but that didn’t make things easier for her. She also knew that if Mycroft knew where dom was, and hadn’t told them? She may never forgive him. “If my dad is there he’s getting a piece of my mind.”

@UnwantedHolmes "I try not to question business strategies.." But it was difficult when it directly impacted someone he considered himself friends with. "Your dad might still be there when we get there.. just leave him be, yeah?"

Hungover. Curled around @Tygeroflondon. Possibly dying.