"Maybe we should do it again, just to be sure if it was a date or not."
"What was the name of that girl we were keen on? Lived on St John Street. Wendy, was it?"
“Susan. She preferred Susan.”
So apparently my blog got hacked somehow?? And tumblr then decided to reset my theme to one of their ugly ones because that bloody §@%& someone put some kind of malicious code in there, and of course I hadn’t saved my theme anywhere so now I had to put in one of my stupid old ones and it’s all over the place and UGH
#jim’s hand held up and away in submission to fate and refusal to touch sherlock without permission#and the fucking star clusters in his eyes#you can see sherlock grinding his gears in frantic overdrive trying to understand what the fuck is happening#and he’s radiating dominance; he has anger-shaped eyes but also that look of desperation and confusion#he’s tense and trying to pretend not to be#whereas jim is just resigned and passive#and wearing the heavy shape of a gun this entire scene#never forget the gun that sherlock bloody holmes did not notice (thelimpingdoctor)