It's obvious that Watson hasn't decided what to call her yet. Irene Adler is a fiction, but Jamie is ludicrous and Moriarty is an achievement. Watson is getting around it by simply never addressing her by name.
"You could at least pretend at some small talk before you pull out the crayons," Moriarty says.
Watson gives her an extremely fake smile and flips to a new page of her notepad. It isn't one of those with a metal coil holding the pages together; it has no metal at all, just a sticky strip of binding. Nothing weaponizable.
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It's obvious that Watson hasn't decided what to call her yet. Irene Adler is a fiction, but Jamie is ludicrous and Moriarty is an achievement. Watson is getting around it by simply never addressing her by name.
"You could at least pretend at some small talk before you pull out the crayons," Moriarty says.
Watson gives her an extremely fake smile and flips to a new page of her notepad. It isn't one of those with a metal coil holding the pages together; it has no metal at all, just a sticky strip of binding. Nothing weaponizable.