Very boring up here.
No crimes in Heaven, apparently.
SH
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Met an angel called Castiel.
Was looking for a human body.
SH
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Have I told you about the Winchesters?
SH
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I miss you and your complaining horribly
SH
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Met Einstein! Was appalled at how little I knew about space.
SH
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John, your mother and father say ‘hello’.
SH
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I wish I could talk to you
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God won’t let me visit Hell.
But I’m bored. There are bound to be murders there!
SH
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If you end up here anytime soon I may have to kill you
SH
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Still missing you horribly
SH
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Was told you got married. “Mary Morstran”.
A woman even I might admire. Good Job.
SH
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People keep finding me here. Say that I solved the crimes surrounding their deaths.
Keep thanking me.
Somewhat annoying.
SH
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Really, John? You named your son “Sherlock”?
Someone is getting too sentimental.
I’m touched.
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Met Mycroft. I’m not surprised he’s here a bit early.
Still as annoying as ever.
I miss when you used to punch him for me.
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You’ve become so good at writing.
I miss you.
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There are so many things I should have said.
Down There.
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Sorry
SH
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I miss you
SH
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I love you.
SH
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Won’t you hurry up?
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Don’t come too quickly, though.
SH
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Met with Mummy.
She cried. I don’t understand it.
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I love you
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Being an old man doesn’t suit you.
You’re done fighting, John.
Come home.
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Stubborn to the last, my John.
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I love you anyway.
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“Welcome home.”
Could you imagine one for MorMor, though?You won’t believe this. Down here, there’s a statue dedicated to me! -JMx
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It’s not very boring, here, I have to say. -JMx
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They’re letting me torture people, Seb! It’s like a vacation resort! -JMx
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There’s a soldier down here, says he served in Kabul with you. -JMx
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Scratch that. Says you killed him in Kabul. Oops. Now I get the dishonourable discharge thing. -JMx
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The man in charge says he likes my Westwood. -JMx
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You really should stop drinking and smoking. I think it’s ruining your organs. Then again, that means you get here sooner. That being said, keep up the good work! -JMx
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Actually, scratch that last one. I forgot how good you looked in a sunset’s glow. -JMx
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Oh. It’s terminal. It’s only been a few years, Seb. I told you to cut that **** out. -JMx
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I always knew you could handle pain. I never knew that was only because I was there whenever it happened. -JMx
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I’m sorry you’re alone. I promise it’ll be over soon. It spreads quicker than you could ever imagine. -JMx
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Just close your eyes. -JMx
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“Stupid, simple tiger. You never did listen to me.”
NO
NO
NO
I WAS FREAKING NOT READY FOR FEELS. WHY DOESN’T SOMEONE JUST MAKE A MYSTRADE ONE AND KILL ME ALREADY.
Oh no. Why did you say it Curly? WHY? Now I feel obligated to kill you.
That came out wrong. Sort of.I should have worn my vest. You were always nagging at me to do so. – GL
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It’s okay to cry, you know? Nobody would think less of you. – GL
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You’d like it up here, Mycroft. They run in properly. – GL
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A is worried about you. She isn’t the only one. – GL
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You need to get some decent coffee sent up here or something. For some reason even they can’t get it right. – GL
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You’re spending too much time at the office. You’ll kill yourself doing that. – GL
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I’m serious, Mycroft. You may be a Holmes but you’re a human first. – GL
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I finally found your brother today. He’s doing well. Don’t worry. I’ll look after him for you. Just like before. – GL
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You’ll give yourself a heart attack this way. – GL
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And you said grieving was a concept you didn’t understand. It’s been too long now though. Move on. I was only a bloody Yarder. – GL
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Please come and control your brother. He’s becoming too insufferable, even for me, and annoying Gabriel. Is that even possible? – GL
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I see you talked to Sally. Thank you. – GL
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I warned you. Didn’t I? A heart attack? You’re not ready yet. England still needs you down there. I think the Prime Minister nearly had a heart attack himself when he found out about you. It was amusing. Young thing looked so scared. – GL
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You’re back at work already? I could kill you. I can’t but I could. You’re meant to be resting, Mycroft. – GL
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Jesus. You really don’t care any more, do you? It’s not so great up here. Just please stop working so bloody hard. – GL
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You know working doesn’t heal the pain, right? – GL
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Oh now you’ve gone and bloody done it. I may be dead but I can still see you in that blasted hospital. – GL
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England doesn’t need you any more. I do. You can rest now, Mycroft. – GL
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“I always said you’d work yourself to death.”
NO. NO I DIDN’T MEAN THAT
I DIDN’T WANT THOSE FEELS.
NOT OKAY, NOT OKAY.
I CRIED LESS AT REICHENBACH FOR PETE’S SAKE!
At Joni’s request, have a Cabin Pressure one.
I think I should have guessed this is how I was destined to meet my fate. -HS
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Taken down by a faulty engine. How… predictable. None of the flair I hoped for. -HS
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You’d love it up here, Carolyn. No planes. -HS
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Arthur’s only trying to be helpful, Caroyln. -HS
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I’m sorry we never made it to Zurich. -HS
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Met Douglas up here the other day. Imagine my surprise as he tries to take God’s Talisker. -HS
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No sheep up here, much to my joy. You would hate that.-HS
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You never said you loved me before. I’m touched. -HS
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Martin’s here far too early. I guess Theresa and he didn’t work out in the end, -HS
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You are allowed to have someone take care of you, you stubborn bat. I love you. -HS
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Caroyln, it’s time. Go to sleep, and I’ll be there when you awake. -HS
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“Ever wanted to see the sky from this side?”
I HATE ALL OF YOU.
I HAVE NEVER EVER EVER CRIED SO MUCH IN MY LIFE.
