“Moran, sir. Colonel Sebastian Moran.”
“And you’re thinking of working for Mr. Moriarty, are you?”
“No, I want to do clown acts for you and dance the hula.”
“And you’re the mother of all enigmas. Just who the hell do you think you are, anyway?”
“James Moriarty. Consulting criminal.”
Because nothing says procrastination like practicing to improve your newly-found graphic-making skills!
(Disclaimer: this is an experiment and I’m still not all that good.)