John is so beleaguered and adorable.
No, Sherlock, the prospect of a cold corpse in the alley doesn’t consistently thrill me to pieces. Sometimes I just want to sit and drink my tea and read my gossip rags, maybe eat a brie-and-butter sandwich in peace without having to move aside a jar of eyeballs. IT’S THE LITTLE THINGS.
props: I don't even know who to credit anymore. Conan Doyle, BBC, Martin Freeman's face, etc.
materials: ink, paper + PS8
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