Well, excuse me for falling out of practice. [ But he doesn't sound all that sore about it, not really. Not today. Today he just wants to get into a taxi, have tea with his dead best friend in his flat, pretend he doesn't feel like walking next to him with a cane officially removes most dignity from his person, and then very likely sleep it all off.
Which, apparently, he'll have the week to do around... whatever exactly Sherlock wants him for. ]
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Which, apparently, he'll have the week to do around... whatever exactly Sherlock wants him for. ]