write without any real goal is actually regular
" His voice. was a particular difficulty that he could not pay attention. The body lean, sharp face, lips, small heart-shaped, the dowry had to mislead anyone not familiar, the illusion that the man before them could be a puny wretch with a voice tiny and insecure. However, none of this was further from the truth: a confident personality, strong warm-toned sound, deep and smooth. An envelope that contained such a personality, a dark living oxymoron. John Watson was the voice relaxed, despite his hyperactivity, and so brilliant and unfolded the last case submitted to it by Lestrade - something on the other hand he had reiterated many times. And what that Sherlock seemed to go well - the usual self-centered crap. Even
reassuring at times. That was quite irrational because what happened during his discussions excited about corpses, mutilation, and things more or less unpleasant. His usual
soul, if anything could be called soul, was silent at that moment, suspended between the edge of the lips slightly parted, as he lay on the sofa, the tips of your fingers together in a logical and practical, probably. "
That is, what a scribbles under the heavy pick and inspiration as it becomes aware of clips from two days to write a one-shot that will never รง History ; _C
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