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He sighed, not moving, watching a group of children run past. "It'll be alright"

"Oh?" She scribbled her order down and showed it to the waiter so as not to interrupt. "Yours I suppose?" She joked coyly, her full lipped smirk playing upon her face.

"It's alright" he pulled her into a comforting hug. "You'll be fine. You're independent and I'm here. How far along are you?"

"You will keep the child though?" He asked, glancing down for a mere moment

"Yes of course. " she straightened, a tad crestfallen though she held it in, knowing he could read her every thought and emotion like an open book. "Wondering how easy it must be"

John found her and laid a heavy hand on her shoulder, sitting on one of the concrete steps and leaning on his cane as he patted the step next to him. "So. Tell me what happened. "

((I really think so))
"Oh...stop being so bleeding observant, Holmes" she mused, removing her coat. Her dress had lace sleeves and was tight, showing her assets, but she doubted he'd notice.

((At the diner))
"Rosie! Rosie!" John called as he came down the stairs and into the street

Adele sat in the back booth, her cheek leant against her hand as she watched the people pass by. For some reason her thoughts lingered to Aaron and she swiped at her eye to compose herself, aighing

...

John huffed. "We'll ill have you know I won't keep putting up with you saying things like that while she's staying here. And I understand why you're single." He huffed, snapping the door shut behind him as he chased his niece, calling out her name.

"How did you know that?" He asked, picking up his cane and walking quickly to the door as he glanced up to Sherlock in his usual "two steps behind" look.

Adele sped off, breathing a sigh of relief and turning the music up loud to try and get the edge off before she met with Sherlock, as he would be sure to notice.

((When do you want Sherlock and Adele to meet just btw))

Yesss!!

Adele shot Jamie a venomous smile, slipping smoothly into her coat as she paid the valet and climbed into her car, revving the engine.

((I love him to no end!! His deduction is so d**n sexy!!))

Sure. She could hire him to supposedly draw the murderer of a man she, in fact, murdered for moriarty.

Ok. So moriarty is with Adele in the red and John is at his apartment with his niece and Sherlock. You can take them over now.

"Good. Well". She pulled her compact from her Gucci purse and touched up her makeup. "I'll be in reach. I have a date Roth a dead man walking" she said smoothly, her lie seamless as she stood, smoothing her dress and beckoning for her coat.