sweet dreams are made of this
WHO: Sherlock, John and Charles (sh_consulting , drpsychosomatic , grooviestmutant )
WHERE: The MAC, Sherlock's (and John's) apartment.
WHEN: During the Dream log, so, friday?
WARNINGS: Horrible misunderstandings, probably. Possibly Mentions of Violence (from the dream log). Otherwise it should be pretty tame.
WHAT: Sherlock is asleep and won't wake up, which means John panics. Just a little bit.
WORDS: uh i'll set up in prose but you can do quicklog if you want.
Sherlock rarely slept.
At most, he would sleep only a little over four hours at a time, and then, it was rarely in his bedroom, and often simply where he passed out while working on an experiment. Sometimes it was in his arm chair, or on the couch. Sometimes he did remember to change into his pajamas (and token robe), but he often fell asleep fully clothed, as well.
Today was no different. John had forced him clothes shopping after finding out that Sherlock had not bought any new clothes since his arrival (the allowance stipulated to him simply wasn't enough to afford his favourite suits), and as such Sherlock found himself ridiculously outfitted in one of John's famous sweaters.
It had been a bit of a fight to get him in one, but given that he couldn't wear his coat inside and the temperature was dropping a bit faster than they were used to in London, he had eventually grumpily relented.
Thus it was that on Thursday night (more like friday morning) Sherlock had fallen asleep on the couch, still wrapped up in a sweater...
And didn't wake up.
WHERE: The MAC, Sherlock's (and John's) apartment.
WHEN: During the Dream log, so, friday?
WARNINGS: Horrible misunderstandings, probably. Possibly Mentions of Violence (from the dream log). Otherwise it should be pretty tame.
WHAT: Sherlock is asleep and won't wake up, which means John panics. Just a little bit.
WORDS: uh i'll set up in prose but you can do quicklog if you want.
Sherlock rarely slept.
At most, he would sleep only a little over four hours at a time, and then, it was rarely in his bedroom, and often simply where he passed out while working on an experiment. Sometimes it was in his arm chair, or on the couch. Sometimes he did remember to change into his pajamas (and token robe), but he often fell asleep fully clothed, as well.
Today was no different. John had forced him clothes shopping after finding out that Sherlock had not bought any new clothes since his arrival (the allowance stipulated to him simply wasn't enough to afford his favourite suits), and as such Sherlock found himself ridiculously outfitted in one of John's famous sweaters.
It had been a bit of a fight to get him in one, but given that he couldn't wear his coat inside and the temperature was dropping a bit faster than they were used to in London, he had eventually grumpily relented.
Thus it was that on Thursday night (more like friday morning) Sherlock had fallen asleep on the couch, still wrapped up in a sweater...
And didn't wake up.