Out With Issy || patheticpoisons

patheticpoisons:

lotsoflove-jimmoriarty:

“Maybe both,” he said, smirking, draining the last of his drink. Sharp eyes flickered to the glint of metal, before flitting back up to her eyes.

“Wouldn’t put it past you, Jim.” Isobel rolled her eyes.

He only grinned in reply and ordered another drink for himself.