Character Party

((Sherlock doesn't care XDD Let me find John...))

((You do that, otherwise we're going to have a mess to clean up. xD))
((Again, she threw a knife at me! I'm not stopping him.))

((This was not my plan - the idea was sexual tension between Jim/Seb so not sure how to get self out of this - lol))

It's OK. I'm sure John will bring his revolver with him and we'll be able to resolve the situation.

((yeah, sexual tension afterwards, then SEBASTIAN SANDWICH TIME! xD))

*Anthea tries to swallow running through ways of diffusing the situation*

*sings* Johnny, get your gun, get your gun, get your gun...

((Seb's off replying to my slash. We have a while to figure this out. xD Don't worry about the sexual tension. My Jim and her Seb fill the room with it the second they enter.))

*tightens his grip on her throat, keeping the gun at her temple*

Would you rather be strangled to death or shot? Your choice...

Why don't we just put the gun down Sebastian? I'm sure there's a more civilised way to deal with your differences.

Until Johnny Boy gets back in here, I'd say your best choice is strangulation. At least you have a chance of surviving that. *waves finger about, humming*

((Jim loves tension. XD))

*tries to breathe* Neither Sebastian - I am sorry, misunderstanding what else do you want to me to say? Sherlock needs good villains anyway so would not want to kill or maim Jim - let Sherlock do that

I get distracted staring at Sherlock's ass for a moment, and look what happens!

Guys guys... *aims gun at Seb*
Can we calm down?

Like I would ever listen to your daft theories Sherlock. I can deal with this... alone.
*lets go of Anthea and aims at John*

((I'm still trying to think of what to reply with on our slash, Jim. Nearly finished.))

Normally at this point, people beg and plead. *strolls over to Seb and Anthea*
*runs a finger over Anthea's jaw*
So pretty. This will be such a shame.
*ignoring John*

((If you really want us to stop, I'll think of some way to call him off without, you know, calling him off. Seb, get your ass into the slash section, by the way. xD))

*falls to floor rubbing neck* What a crazy..high strung man..note to self do not get on his bad side again

Good to see you John. A little late but we won't worry about that.

*moves to stand side by side with John*

Put the gun down Sebastian.

*moves gun to aim at Jim* Think you can shoot me before I shoot him? *grins*

*pulls away from Anthea*
*leans against wall next to Seb*
Them I can't let you shoot, Seb. Unless they shoot first, then feel free to fire.
By the way, Sherlock dear, what exactly will you be doing if he doesn't put the gun down?
And Johnny Boy. *strolls over to table*
*picks up Anthea's gun*
Hardly defenseless. And I do believe that Seb could hit you whether you were to try and shoot me or not.

*sits in corner rubbing neck then stands watching the whole situation*

I'll put my gun down if he puts his down.
Don't you dare even think about shooting Jim.

*glares at John, watching his movements carefully*

How about this, Johnny Boy? You two both put down your guns,
*walks back over to Anthea*
And I won't shoot Beauty here in the head with her own gun.
Then we'll put sidearms off to the side and continue drinking?

((This party is becoming rapidly less funny and more serious. xD))
((We need to do these more often.))

Is that an order?

It is if Johnny Boy puts down his gun. If not, then feel free to keep it pointed. And, Seb? Aim at Sherlock, I feel as though that will cause the dear doctor to...think about whether or not to accept my deal.

*starts panicking under breath* Christ, what was in my drink? Put the bloody guns away boys

It's very entertaining to hear you sing his praises, Jim. But I would like to see some proof of that.

*puts finger on the trigger and aims better at Jim's head*

*puts himself between Sherlock and Sebastian*