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Jan. 22nd, 2012 03:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
"Doctor Watson?"
The young woman smiled and offered her hand.
"Violet Hunter."
She was the sort of woman who, doubtless, annoyed other women by sounding sixteen and looking twenty, even when she herself was thirty. Had to be to have been at college the same time as Sherlock Holmes. Her teeth showed as she grinned, a wide, open expression. The type of look that said she had no secrets. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail, the end of which came to the middle of her back.
"You look just like the picture on your blog."
Friendly, certainly. No trouble with introductions, and she laughed warmly as she looked around.
"Sherlock's not here, then? Running late? Or," the tell-tale look of someone quite used to dealing with Sherlock and his ways, "did he forget?"
The young woman smiled and offered her hand.
"Violet Hunter."
She was the sort of woman who, doubtless, annoyed other women by sounding sixteen and looking twenty, even when she herself was thirty. Had to be to have been at college the same time as Sherlock Holmes. Her teeth showed as she grinned, a wide, open expression. The type of look that said she had no secrets. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail, the end of which came to the middle of her back.
"You look just like the picture on your blog."
Friendly, certainly. No trouble with introductions, and she laughed warmly as she looked around.
"Sherlock's not here, then? Running late? Or," the tell-tale look of someone quite used to dealing with Sherlock and his ways, "did he forget?"