The Girl In The Coffee Shop by Jody Cobalt

What should I do with you, Newbie.' Edith smirked, 'Not fire me.'Įdith looked up from the register and put her elbows on the table, her chin, resting on her hands. 'So, Newbie, what got you sick?'Įdith didn't look up, 'I was hungover.' Arthur also looked down and bit his lip, 'That sucks because I know you don't have a hangover. The girl walked out of Speedy's and Arthur went toward Edith. Edith shook her head, that player, she thought. Edith was working the register when Arthur came out of his office with some random girl in his arms, laughing. 'Arthur knows I'm not sick.' and the door slammed behind her. 'I thought you took a sick day,' Mary said. She threw the shards away and told Mary she was going to go to work. Mary pursed her lips, 'I'm sorry, I forgot about that.' Edith yanked the broom out of Mary's hands and started sweeping up her mess. 'Do you think I don't know that? I was assigned to kill him for God's sake!' Edith half shouted. Edith's eyes widened as she was processing this, 'You mean.he.he's not.he's not dead?' Mary shook her head, 'I'm afraid not. Mary caught it in time and started sweeping. There went the broom, falling to the floor like the cup. 'Sherlock will never know I knew Moriarty because he's dead,' Edith continued. But I don't think he quite believed it.' Edith started sweeping the shards, 'You could've said yes, it's not Moriarty I'm worried about. Mary sighed, 'I told him you knew nothing of him. She jumped out of the chair and ran into Mary's kitchen to grab a broom. Edith looked at Sherlock and folded her arms, 'What?'Įdith dropped her teacup and it shattered to the floor.

Edith looked at Mary, 'What?' 'Um.Sherlock asked you a question,' she said. She thought is was too stereotypical and posh, but one day, she and Arthur bought lunch for a break and he ordered tea and she ordered water, she accidentally got his tea. In the beginning of coming to England, she hated tea. And I suppose you're Edith?' Edith rolled her eyes and mocked Sherlock, 'Obviously.' Sherlock's mouth twitched as he turned to Mary, 'How's the baby coming along?' Mary rubbed her stomach and smiled, 'Just fine.'Įdith sipped more of her tea. 'So you're Sherlock Holmes?' She asked, trying to make small talk, a topic she was horrible at. She took another wafer and nibbled at it. Mary and Sherlock were still on their first cup. Edith had drank three cups of tea and ate more wafers than she should've.

The Girl In The Coffee Shop by Jody Cobalt