Gwen loved working at Scotland yard for those few times a week she got to see Sherlock Holmes, or course she knew he was interested in her, she doubted he even knew who she was or that fact that she existed to she remand happy and blissful for those few moments. She couldn’t remember when she stared feeling for the detective but she knew it wouldn’t stop, no matter how many men she tried to date. So here she was walking to Lastrades office to give him her report on their last case.