[Moran bristles visibly. By no means does he consider his alternate to be a lesser man than himself, but the implication that he's any better? Oh no, that does not settle well with Sebastian Moran. He's just as skilled, capable of being just as loyal. He may dislike the man, but two years in and he hasn't attempted murder on the Professor yet, has he?
Jaw clenched, fingers curled tightly around his mug of rapidly cooling tea, it takes an awful lot of self-control for Moran not to go off completely. He doesn't want to drink another sip of that godawful tea, but he does, begrudgingly. As long as he has that cup in his hands, he isn't likely to reach out and strike Moriarty. He can't seem to help it when his voice comes out in a growl.]
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Jaw clenched, fingers curled tightly around his mug of rapidly cooling tea, it takes an awful lot of self-control for Moran not to go off completely. He doesn't want to drink another sip of that godawful tea, but he does, begrudgingly. As long as he has that cup in his hands, he isn't likely to reach out and strike Moriarty. He can't seem to help it when his voice comes out in a growl.]
Why isn't he here in my place?