Don’t know. It was a chance. -SH
Do I need to come home and babysit you? -JW
No! I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself. -SH
Those walls had best be clean when I get home. -JW
But I worked hard on them. -SH
Sherlock. -JW
John. -SH
How bad is it? Is it all over your bedroom? It is a rental, you know. -JW
But it’s Mrs. Hudson. -SH
You would take advantage of dear old Mrs. Hudson? -JW
Don’t know. It was a chance. -SH
Do I need to come home and babysit you? -JW
No! I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself. -SH
Those walls had best be clean when I get home. -JW
But I worked hard on them. -SH
Sherlock. -JW
John. -SH
How bad is it? Is it all over your bedroom? It is a rental, you know. -JW
It’d been an more or less uneventful couple of months with Harry out of town, not that her being here would have made a dent in John’s life much - seeing as it never much had and selfishly, he didn’t have many intentions on changing that. Mycroft and Greg were engaged to be married a bit sooner than the retired military doctor would have thought with the eldest Holmes’ brothers more reserved mannerisms. He was a Holmes, after all, it had to be something in the genes.
His legs felt a bit heavier as he walked up the steps to his sister’s flat, eyeing the door handle, then the doorbell a bit uneasily, considering for half a moment turning around and just forgetting the whole thing all together. But that would be unnecessarily rude, and that also meant going back to a questioning (moreso deducing_ Sherlock Holmes who would psychoanalyze him until he simply could not take it anymore and he’d come running back. Or something. Maybe he was exaggerating but it was pretty close in his mind.
Pressing the doorbell with an exasperated sigh, he folded his hands patiently behind his back and waited.
Don’t know. It was a chance. -SH
Do I need to come home and babysit you? -JW
No! I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself. -SH
Those walls had best be clean when I get home. -JW
But I worked hard on them. -SH
Sherlock. -JW
I’m throwing out the riding crop. -JW
Doing it currently. -JW
No one can stop me. -JW
Fine. -SH
Busy. -SH
What does the DNA for H.H. Holmes look like? -SH
That’s an awkward question, Sherlock, how in the world would I know? -JW
Don’t know. It was a chance. -SH
Do I need to come home and babysit you? -JW
No! I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself. -SH
Those walls had best be clean when I get home. -JW
I’m throwing out the riding crop. -JW
Doing it currently. -JW
No one can stop me. -JW
Fine. -SH
Busy. -SH
What does the DNA for H.H. Holmes look like? -SH
That’s an awkward question, Sherlock, how in the world would I know? -JW
Don’t know. It was a chance. -SH
Do I need to come home and babysit you? -JW
Drawing continued in my bedroom. -SH
No one can stop me. -SH
Surrender the drawing utensils, I am out and they better be waiting on the table for me when I get home. -JW
No. -SH
I’m throwing out the riding crop. -JW
Doing it currently. -JW
No one can stop me. -JW
Fine. -SH
Busy. -SH
What does the DNA for H.H. Holmes look like? -SH
That’s an awkward question, Sherlock, how in the world would I know? -JW
Drawing continued in my bedroom. -SH
No one can stop me. -SH
Surrender the drawing utensils, I am out and they better be waiting on the table for me when I get home. -JW
No. -SH
I’m throwing out the riding crop. -JW
Doing it currently. -JW
No one can stop me. -JW
Drawing continued in my bedroom. -SH
No one can stop me. -SH
Surrender the drawing utensils, I am out and they better be waiting on the table for me when I get home. -JW
I’d invite you to come here, but Sherlock really has made a mess of things. I’ll stop by now if that’s all right. -JW
