Need More Thumbs (A Sherlock & Molly Adventure)

Molly watched him go off in the cab. She shut the door and turned around leaving a great sigh. She slowly made her way to 'Body Parts Room'. Upon entering she realized she left a big mess all over the counters.
"Great" She said flopping her arms to her side. She walked over to the counters and started putting left over parts away.
Plenty of fingers left over and many other random parts that haven't been needed. She started to hum to herself. She yawned as she has been there sense 5PM.. she was indeed tired.

John noticed Sherlock on the microscope and nodded with a mouthful of toast. "Too quiet for you, criminal classes must be on holiday."

He then shook his head in disbelief; Sherlock was very ignorant to normal working behaviours. He took a sip of tea; "I have to go in today - I told Sarah that I could do today. But I am sure that if there is an emergency - a valid emergency. I could come and help out." John then smiled.

"Indeed," Sherlock nodded, as he stood up and dipped his finger into John's jam, then into his mouth. That's breakfast sorted.

"Fine, go to work," he scoffed and fell onto his armchair in a huff. "I'll text you if anything interesting happens." Idly he reached for the television remote and flicked channels. Nothing on. Dull.

Molly finally cleaned up the mess. She stood at the door looking at the room and made sure there was nothing else left. Grinning in triumph, she shut the door behind her and headed to her locker. (I would assume they would store things in a locker) Hanging up her coat and grabber her purse. She passed the next worker for the day and nodded as they and she headed out side. She flagged a cab. Before she wanted to go home she wanted to go to a peaceful place.

"Regents Park" She told the cabby. They quickly drove off..

John glared at Sherlock as he walked over to the sofa, Sherlock was insufferable at times.

"Some of us enjoy paid work, and I do like being a GP." Even though John enjoyed the chase and the adrenaline, he also liked the normality.

John finished his breakfast, washed his own crockery up and then shouted to Sherlock. "See you later, try not to get into trouble." John headed out the door with a cheery disposition.

She stepped out of the cab and paid the driver. She walked towards the near by river. It was still a bit to early for anyone to be out so it was quiet and peaceful. The sun had come up and not a cloud was in the sky. She took a breathe of fresh air and let it fill her lungs. She exhaled and felt her self be at ease. It felt so good. She could almost sleep right there all day. The air was so clean, perfect. The air blew her hair behind her as she tilted her head back taking it all in. A beautiful day..


Nothing could go wrong...

Sherlock watched John walk out with some sense of sadness, mainly because his only source of entertainment had just left the building to go to some dull thing he did all day. He stood up and watched from the window, smirking as John failed to hail a taxi three times in a row.

Then, with a yawn and a lazy stretch he walked over to the desk and opened up his laptop, sitting down to check his messages. Someone had written to him off his website asking if he could investigate the disappearance of their dog. Another Bluebell, he thought bitterly and ignored it, scanning through the rest of his e-mails. Nothing. Just spam. Then he checked his phone. Nothing on that either. With a sigh he re-read the missing dog case, idly wondering how long it would take him to solve it.

(wheres ... Moriarty?)

Jim Moriarty had big plans for Sherlock Holmes. But first, he needed more information. Information that could be only given by someone who was close to him. Someone naive enough to believe his shameless lies. Jim thought he had found the perfect person for this. Molly Hooper.

That day he started his first day at the IT department of St. Barts hospital. The first step in his brilliant master plan. Step 2? Getting in contact and seduce Molly Hooper. Jim secretly follow her and the end of the day, all the way to the park. He gave her a few minutes, just enough for the situation to come across as a coincidence. Then he made his first move.

Jim walked up close to the woman standing still on the edge of the river. As he was close enough to be heard, he coughed slightly.

"Ehm. Molly Hooper, right?" He said, hesitating slightly as he approached her.

Molly turned around and noticed Moriarty. She had never seen him before and was curious how he knew her. The wind blew in her hair and she brushed it away.

"Y-Yes. How do you know me?"

"Hi. I ... I saw you at work today, thought I recognized you. So I thought I'd stop by and say hello. The name's Jim. Jim Moriarty." He smiled very polite, holding his hand out to greet her.

She reached out and shook his hand. A very confident hand shake. Nice and not too strong.

"So you saw me at work? Are you new there?"

Jim shook it back equally, throwing her one of his most polite smiles.

"Yes. Started today actually, so still new to everything. Came her to relax a bit after a stressed day." He explained.

"You work at the morgue, right?"

"Yeah I do." She looked around the area. A warm morning with powerful sun rays beamed all around. It felt good.

She yawned... a big yawn, stretching her arms to the sky. It felt so good to just absorb all that was good.
"Oh I am so sorry" she said relaxing her body from a good stretch. "Worked a very late shift. Was gonna head home soon." She rubbed her eyes and put her hands in the pockets of her dress.

Jim smiled, as if he found it entirely cute that this woman was being so tired. It made him rather sleepy himself as well though.

"Oh, it's okay. Rough day I take it." He said as Molly apologized. Jim couldn't let this chance slip away, he couldn't just let Molly walk out of this and he needed to do something now to keep her from leaving.

"Hey uhh." He said, shuffling his feet a bit and coming across rather shy. "I know you're tired but.." He looked down for a few seconds before looking back up at her. "Would you fancy a cup of coffee? It would be nice, getting to know co workers." His eyes hopefully burned on Molly's.

She looked at her watch taking a second to think about it. She was pretty tired.

"Give me one sec." She pulled out a small notebook from her purse and checked her schedule.

"Well..." She looked up at Jim and put the notebook back in her purse. "It looks like I have tomorrow off.." She smiled at Jim. I wonder if he's asking me out and he isn't that bad looking either.. She scanned him, looking at his feet and back up to his face.

"Sure. Do you know a good place to get coffee? The closest I know is a bit of a drive from here."

Jim smiled slightly as Molly agreed on going with him. He had to figure out something complete different if she hadn't.

"I In fact do know a nice little place. Just 2 streets away from here." He said, as if he went to that place every day. Of course he had just researched everything near.

"Shall we?" He offered her his arm, ready to go.

She smiled. Taking his arm, she looked at him straight in the eye. He seemed nice, very welcoming. She yawned covering her mouth with her other hand.

"yes let's go."

Moriarty smiled and led the way. A few streets and some small talk later they arrived at the bar. He opened up the door for her and followed just on her heels.

As they took place he sighed slightly, while having a smile on his face.
"For being up this long you still look amazing, do you know that?" He complimented her.

She wasn't sure how to respond. Cute talk... or just being polite.

"Um Thank You." She said "So tell me about yourself? What brings you to work at the hospital?"

(I think you said that right?)

( I did said that, yes. :3 )

"I moved here from Ireland, as my accent might have given away." He said with a bit of a grin on his face. "Got offered a job at the IT department and I could use a new challenge in my life." He nodded; his lies perfectly covering up the deeper meaning his presence had.

(sorry haven't posted in a while. Computer hasn't worked right for a while)

Molly was taken by him. He seemed charming and moving. A new challenge huh?

She brushed her hair aside, sat in a seat and pulled up a menu. She felt herself blush a little and didn't want to show it.

"So what was so boring about your other job that you had to have a new 'challenge' in your life?" She peeked over the menu and got a look at his eyes. Nice

"It was a becoming a bit of a drag." He nodded, his eyes not leaving Molly for a second. "Always the same old things. Not exactly my thing." He explained to her. Somehow he was telling her the truth. He was bored and lately his job had been rather a drag. But then again not in the way she things he meant it.

"Anything you like? Drinks on me." He smiled.

She felt a bit confused. She had this crush on Sherlock and then this guys comes around. So well put together and quite charming.

"Just coffee will do. You don't have to pay. We just met."

"Oh, please! I insist!" Jim pulled up the sweetest smile he could manage at this moment, looking deep into Molly's eyes. She seemed the easy kind, he thought. Just the right person he needed. Oh this was going way better than he could have imagined when making these plans.

"You have beautiful eyes, do you know that?"