New Sherlock episode. My productivity. Where have thou gone.
Between faffing around, working my poor derpfish to the bone to pay back a debt in GW, checking email fervently for job application replies and staring at a commissioned still life hatefully SHERLOCK HOLMES STEALS MY LIFE.
+ Oh John... oh you. I may know for some odd years that Sherlock is, indeed, not dead, ever since there were rocks thrown in certain writer's/publisher's windows when the aforementioned decided to get rid of the mammoth of a character that consumed his life some decades ago, but your breaking voice twists at my heart, still.
+ It disturbs me somewhat that I knew exactly what Moriarty was going to do. Apparently I do comprehend the level of insane that he operates on.
+ oh gods, the music. The music ♥♥♥
+ miss journalist... I think I know you from somewhere
+ Sherlock is upset :D I like seeing him upset. And preparing for battle.
+ Mycroft Holmes: "John, would you kindly..." *shot* Not that Mycroft would need to condition anyone, but... XD
+ Sherlock, I think you're starting to get obsessed...
+ Hello, Molly. ♥ No real life for you.
+ 1. Chalk
2. Asphalt
3. Brick Dust
4. Vegetation
5. ?????
6. PROFIT!!
+ Ser Boasts-a-lot? Moriarty, have you been playing Dragon Age: Awakening? XD
+ oh I am so looking forward to visiting the kinkmeme... :D
+ I predict some really weird shipping to pop up
+ namely Mycroft/Jim
+ oh, Sherlock, you heartless cunt <3
+ also, I am sorry but a roof-jump won't get a raise out of me unless there's a skull popped open like a ripe mellon and the face resembles the pavement, except in red
+ oh, but Mrs Hudson. Mrs Hudson makes me weep ;; Imagine, keeping bodies where food is...
+ oh, John, you and your military turn... the things you do to me <3
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+ that was Jen. That... that was Jen. *points at miss journalist and continues to flail her arms wildly*