FTEC, Friday (10/12)
Friday, December 10th, 2010 06:44 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
John had not, in fact, left the clinic for any job other than making sure Sherlock had enough food about him for whenever his inevitable come-down from the current mystery was. As a result, he was now fast asleep, and had been for quite some time.
He was snoring into the palm of his hand, in fact. Though at least this time, he'd taken the liberty of lying down before snoring away on the job.
He'd be happy to help if you needed him, of course. You'd just have to wake him up first.
[[ open! my feet hurt. ]]
He was snoring into the palm of his hand, in fact. Though at least this time, he'd taken the liberty of lying down before snoring away on the job.
He'd be happy to help if you needed him, of course. You'd just have to wake him up first.
[[ open! my feet hurt. ]]