'Aren't you going to invite me in?.' Sherlock just stared at her in shock. 'I didn't expect you to be so speechless. Glad to see i still have that effect on you.'
'How can you be here?.'
'Not important. Now...'
'Tell me!.'
'How about we take this inside?.' Sherlock moved aside so Irene could come in. He followed her into the front room. 'Nice place. Don't know how you can afford it with your little habit.'
'How do you know about that?.' She turned round at him and smiled.
'I've kept tabs on you.'
'Then you'll know I've ibingiay it up.' Irene moved closer to him.
'Did you miss me?.'
'I've moved on.'
'Not...
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