Oct 18, 2013
ohn walked into the flat carrying armfuls of groceries, noticing Sherlock sitting on the couch. "A little help?" He said, but Sherlock wasn't listening. He was too engrossed in the files spread across the floor, and hadn't even noticed his flat mate coming up the stairs. Struggling the last few steps, John finally made it to the counter, and set the bags down. Resisting the urge to throw the nearest experiment at Sherlock's head, he walked over and sat beside him. "Anything new on the case?" he
