[center][h1]James Moriarty [/h1][/center]

If any buttons had been pressed by the "dubious" remark, it didn't show, if anything, Moriarty really did seem impressed. Internally, he did worry if the other had found a copy of his masterpiece, but it wasn't worth dwelling upon. But, he had been asked, and he couldn't help but smile. [i]"I am most impressed, I wrote that work when I was a very young man. As for if I know anything..."[/i]

He paused for dramatic effect, before simply leaning forward in an almost conspiratorial manner. [i]"Why of course, I know something about the affairs at hand."[/i] But before Holmes could interject, or jump upon what might have been an admission of guilt, Moriarty lifted a finger in the air. [i]"But its all just hearsay, or what I've gathered from the people around. A few poor souls are in the hospital from being attacked by some sort of unknown beast. And some are claiming its some sort of divine act, given how swiftly it appeared. But I'm sure there's a perfectly reasonable, logical explanation to all this."[/i] And he said this all with a perfectly straight face. It was true, something had messed people up. It was an underwater structure that was probably infested with all sorts of nightmares. But one would have to well, investigate to determine such.

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