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Oct 15, 2010 21:09

Tony gets tired of waiting for Sherry to come home at around one and goes to bed. The next morning, his first clue that something is wrong comes a few seconds after he gets up again ( Read more... )

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if_inconvenient October 16 2010, 01:12:02 UTC
Sherlock has no comment on the matter.

The empty bottle of vodka on the floor, the violin case open by the side of his bed, the violin itself still cradled in his lap where he dropped it when he passed out: these, on the other hand, speak volumes.

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toblameforit October 16 2010, 01:17:00 UTC
"Oh, hell," he sighs, and gently extricates the violin. "Any idea what set him off?"

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poeticterms October 16 2010, 01:24:00 UTC
"He came home at half past five, told me to wake him for any calls from the Chandler household, and shut himself up in here with his present company. I presume the investigation did not go well."

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toblameforit October 16 2010, 01:25:58 UTC
Tony puts the violin away, closes the case, and sits on the edge of the bed.

"Dammit, Sherry," he murmurs, running his fingers lightly through Sherlock's hair.

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if_inconvenient October 16 2010, 01:56:42 UTC
He stirs, curling around Tony on the bed, but doesn't wake up.

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toblameforit October 16 2010, 01:59:27 UTC
With another quiet sigh, Tony leans down and kisses Sherlock's forehead.

"Man," he says fondly, "you are way too much trouble, you know that?"

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poeticterms October 16 2010, 01:59:47 UTC
Jarvis wisely stays silent.

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