Courtney Moriarty always stood apart from the crowd. She had grown up on the streets of London with her younger brothers. Their was only one thing holding her onto sanity... her best friend Sherlock Holmes.
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Julia's p.o.v:
Courtney was never one to care about her looks, so naturally I started to panic after her being in the wardrobe unsupervised for ten minutes.
Now it had been two hours, twelve minutes, and thirty...one seconds and I was in a full blown panicked search.
"I'm sure she's fine. She's probably...oh I don't know...trying to find Sherlock in the wardrobe." I turn sharply to face my husband.
"Theta...Trying to find Sherlock...for over two hours?" He winces at that, knowing I only refer to him in that tone when I'm dead serious.
"Weeelllll..."
I sigh and I pullout my phone. "Hi Doctor Strange." I state, using the code name Sherlock was using.
"You lost her didn't you?" Sherlock sighs and I let out a frustrated huff.
"No, my husband did."
"Husband? I thought that The Doctor was dead." I'm not even going to ask how he knows my husband is the Doctor.
"So did I ...turns out he's just an utter prick."
"Oi! I just look daft with a black tie."
"Hmm. Come pick me up. Currently I'm located in Greenwich village, New York." Well...I guess we're taking a pit stop in New York.
Courtney's p.o.v:
"Ok...what about her." I say, nodding my head to a blonde woman standing on the corner.
">TT< she's obvious. Judging by the way she keeps checking her watch, I'd say she's waiting for someone. But who? Judging by her...gaunt appearance, I'd say her drug dealer."
"Good, anything else?" I ask Damian, glancing back at him.
"She has one-no two cats and judging by the tan line on her finger, she just recently got a divorce."
"Ok...but how do you know she isn't cheating?" It was quite obvious she is a terrible liar, plus her drug problem drove the divorce. But I wanted to know if Damian spotted it.
">TT< Anyone that uses as much drugs as she does would have a terrible time keeping one relationship. She can barely maintain one, do you really think she'd be able to keep a string of lovers?"
"Good...you've gotten better. Do you know what drug she was using?"
