:: HEADCANON TIME...
*a crime scene*
John: *examining the body*
Sherlock & Greg: *watching*
Greg: Well? What do you think?
John: There's no marks on the body, no sign of a struggle. We'll know more once we get to Bart's.
Sherlock: *reaches into his coat pocket* The killer tried hard to make it look like an accident *removes an evidence bag containing sandwiches and a bag of Quavers* the killer may have been close to the victim, no sign of forced entry or a struggle. Poisoning? *removes the sandwich; nibbles at it*
John: *examines the victim's face* There's no discolouration, nothing to suggest he'd- *looks around* what are you doing?
Sherlock: *eating* What does it look like?
John: *gets up* I thought you didn't eat whilst on a case.
Sherlock: *shrugs* What can I say? Mrs. Hudson was right; marriage does change you.
Greg: *amused* Your wife made you a packed lunch?
Sherlock: *pleased* Yup.
Greg: *sniggers*
Sherlock: *opens the crisps* Did your wife make you a packed lunch?
Greg: ...
Sherlock: *slowly* ...with a little note? *eats a crisp*
Greg: ...
Sherlock: *smug* Saying how much she loves you?
Greg: *sighs* No...
Sherlock: *smiles* Mmm. Mine did.
John: *staring*













