Lestrade had been drinking when Sherlock “popped the question.” Beer sprayed over Sherlock and John both as he coughed and spluttered, face white.
John’s face went into his hands, the picture of saint like patience and sheer exasperation.
“What, was that not good?” Sherlock said, glancing backward. Only when he saw John’s defeated posture did he
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