Sherlock Fic: The Final Straw (again)
A drabble for July prompt #2 at watsons_woes .
The Final Straw (again)
“You do not dislike running long distances. You want to be reminded that you can.”
“Yes.”
“And it isn’t that you were carrying a heavy load. As a former army doctor you are accustomed to heavier.”
“That doesn’t mean that I enjoy it.”
“But it wouldn’t make you angry enough to drop my phone into a bin in the middle of London. And I’ve left you at crime scenes many times before.”
“In the rain? Without my wallet?”
“Ah.”
John stalked toward the door, leaving a trail of water in his wake. “Next time it happens, I’m binning your computer.”
The Final Straw (again)
“You do not dislike running long distances. You want to be reminded that you can.”
“Yes.”
“And it isn’t that you were carrying a heavy load. As a former army doctor you are accustomed to heavier.”
“That doesn’t mean that I enjoy it.”
“But it wouldn’t make you angry enough to drop my phone into a bin in the middle of London. And I’ve left you at crime scenes many times before.”
“In the rain? Without my wallet?”
“Ah.”
John stalked toward the door, leaving a trail of water in his wake. “Next time it happens, I’m binning your computer.”