moran sets the stage well -- he sits slumped in a living room chair; a wash cloth is thrown over his face to apparently help him deal with the hangover that he pretends to suffer. his breathing even and exhausted; he isn't really hiding that part, however, because he does feel a little tired.
he doesn't like browbeating or harassing the others about much of anything.
he believes in them and so, he believes if they need him, that they would know to reach out to him.
he already made the statement that wherever "james moriarty" happens to be that "sebastian moran" would be at "his" side.
his mouth opens to let out a loud huff. ]
You're doing it, again, Albert. You're hiding yourself away rather than relying on those that are around you. I don't claim to know what weight that you're carrying, but we're all here together because we agreed to carry it together. [ he takes the washcloth off his face. ] Isn't that right?
action!!! sometime in june I GUESS!
moran sets the stage well -- he sits slumped in a living room chair; a wash cloth is thrown over his face to apparently help him deal with the hangover that he pretends to suffer. his breathing even and exhausted; he isn't really hiding that part, however, because he does feel a little tired.
he doesn't like browbeating or harassing the others about much of anything.
he believes in them and so, he believes if they need him, that they would know to reach out to him.
he already made the statement that wherever "james moriarty" happens to be that "sebastian moran" would be at "his" side.
his mouth opens to let out a loud huff. ]
You're doing it, again, Albert. You're hiding yourself away rather than relying on those that are around you. I don't claim to know what weight that you're carrying, but we're all here together because we agreed to carry it together. [ he takes the washcloth off his face. ] Isn't that right?