It’s okay if you hurt me sometimes, Sherlock, or forget me sometimes, because my job isn’t really to be your friend. You already have one of those, and a person like you wouldn’t need another. I suppose my job is to just…to just be there for you whenever you do need me.
I’d do anything for you, and of course you already know that, but sometimes I don’t think you really believe it. When I say anything, I mean anything.
I see people when they’re sad. Maybe it’s because most people don’t really notice me very often. I don’t really count to them, so it’s safe for them to look sad around me. I see it all the time, and it makes me wonder if I ever look that way. Sad and lonely and…scared. But I realize that it doesn’t really matter. No one can see me.
I’ll get started on Mycroft, and when I’m done analyzing him I’ll have all the major characters’ profiles on the sidebar.
I do take submissions, but if you submit a confession, make sure it’s from the point of view of one of those characters. And I suggest reading the profiles before creating the confession to see if it matches that particular character’s profile.
Anyways, if you have any questions or if you want to bitch about my font, simply inquire within.