Elementary | The Bones You Made For Me | a Joan/Sherlock mix.
The presence of another living soul in the brownstone. Another patient to pull apart and sew together. Her anger, his shame. Their mental waltz, the dance of observation. In sync, in time, his push and her pull. Going home, calling it 'home', saying okay. Inches of space getting smaller
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