after the incident his personality shattered into splinters.
there's james - the broken man suffering the after affects of serious head trauma and brain damage.
and then there's jim - what remains of the twisted psychopath, who takes pleasure in torturing poor little james whenever he takes control.
(sort of independant sherlock RP blog. will roleplay with any fandom. para-rp preferred. magic anons welcome. please tag me with ithinkibrokemybrain so i can keep track of you all.
'mun' is a boy called caspar.)
“Your mind is damaged, James.” Oh, yes, always count on a Sherlock, even the ones that didn’t always remember who they were, to be blunt and tactless as can possibly be.
”..yes.”
“How did you know?”
By now, he’s used to people he doesn’t recognise knowing who he is. Or at least, thinkingthey know who he is.
Nobody does though, not really.
Not even he himself.
i suck and have commitment issues upon which i am working hard
Hello there, how can I help?
“…are you Sebastian?”
“They told me to find Sebastian..”
“I am Sebastian, yes.”
“Don’t you remember?”
“No. Not a thing. Sorry.”
He tilts his head to the side.
“Can you help?”
“Ah, do you remember anything at all?” He asked carefully, raising an eyebrow up at him. “Yes, I can help you.”
“I remember.. a man with a gun…”
