This was. Just. I can't. So great. Sherlock, master of baritsu, giant blue puppy dog eyes, and camp, if his shenanigans in the castle are anything to go by; like he's just coming to life, searching for John.
And John is just... fading. Full of seething anger and a little resignation, and Molly, poor Molly and her black humor. Love it. This chapter was just a fantastic read.
And Sherlock, enjoying the look of surprise on Moriarty's face... :o ...made me grin so hard.
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Date: 2012-02-01 03:23 am (UTC)And John is just... fading. Full of seething anger and a little resignation, and Molly, poor Molly and her black humor. Love it. This chapter was just a fantastic read.
And Sherlock, enjoying the look of surprise on Moriarty's face... :o ...made me grin so hard.