Bella's hand slips into the pocket where she put the UV laser that Sherlock just gave her.
Her estimation of this reality's Cal Chandler rises several notches.
(She does not think of Charlie.)
"I'll be discreet," she says.
". . . do you fight vampires often? Or was that a special occasion?" She didn't dislike Cal, just hadn't liked him as much as his double, and it was obvious how close he and Sherlock were. (Even if he hadn't reacted very - nicely - to the idea that they might be dating.
She wonders a little just how much the two Cals would like each other.)
It's very easy to imagine Sherlock grabbing a laser and taking off to fix things for his friend.
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Bella's hand slips into the pocket where she put the UV laser that Sherlock just gave her.
Her estimation of this reality's Cal Chandler rises several notches.
(She does not think of Charlie.)
"I'll be discreet," she says.
". . . do you fight vampires often? Or was that a special occasion?" She didn't dislike Cal, just hadn't liked him as much as his double, and it was obvious how close he and Sherlock were. (Even if he hadn't reacted very - nicely - to the idea that they might be dating.
She wonders a little just how much the two Cals would like each other.)
It's very easy to imagine Sherlock grabbing a laser and taking off to fix things for his friend.