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[docwithablog]

the first | action
the second | random scenario
the third | action
the fourth | texting
the fifth | action
the sixth | action
the seventh | shipping picture prompt
the eighth | action
the ninth | texting
the tenth | texting
the eleventh | action
the twelfth | texting
the thirteenth | action
the fourteenth | texting
the fifteenth | action
the sixteenth | action
the seventeenth | action (unfinished)

Comments

[docwithablog]

All right, problem solved.

[acuriousincident]

What, by riling me up?

[docwithablog]

It's a game.

[acuriousincident]

Is it really?

[docwithablog]

You know. I rile you up and then, pay you back in kind.

[acuriousincident]

Interesting. And then, presumably, I return the favour?

[docwithablog]

... Would certainly be the nice thing to do.

[acuriousincident]

This game of yours - does it come with a set time-frame?

[docwithablog]

Um. There aren't actually official rules for this, Sherlock. Whenever it suits you?

[acuriousincident]

Great. So, I'm getting off at Regent's Park now. Keep your eyes on your phone.

[docwithablog]

What the hell? Are you walking back here?

1/2

[acuriousincident]

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[ Pictured: As far as selfies go, it looks like an accident. The frame has been tilted sideways by more than thirty degrees, glimpses of green (grass, primarily) with slides of grey (pavement) showing in the background. Sherlock's bare wrist takes up most of the shot, however, his veins a cold blue beneath his skin. ]

[acuriousincident]

First, out of six.

[docwithablog]

That's your wrist.

Your veins look better than they are, by the way. I know for a fact that they roll.

1/2

[acuriousincident]

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[ Pictured: If you squint, you can see a small segment of white buildings in the backgrounds, the smooth, Corinthian columns of London Business School. In the absolute foreground, however, is a long slice of neck - Sherlock's, naturally - his earlobe visible in the top of the shot, along with a few, dark curls. The skin is unmarred and smooth. He's pushed his scarf down with his other hand. ]

[acuriousincident]

This is clue number 2, John. As I'm getting closer to home, I hope you're taking note.

[docwithablog]

Very nice, biteable neck, that's -- really all I'm seeing.

1/2

[acuriousincident]

Good for you.

[acuriousincident]

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[ Pictured: A seemingly random snap-shot of Sherlock's trouser leg, right above the left knee, more specifically, the inside of his thigh. In the background, you can glimpse traffic lights, people passing by close to Sherlock - it's the no doubt familiar juncture between Baker Street and Park Road. ]

1/2

[docwithablog]

Fine, so we've got your wrist and your neck and now your thigh and I'm supposed to gain something from that... For God's sake, Sherlock, what -- wait.

[docwithablog]

Ah. Okay, good, I -- Yes, all right.

You'll be here in a moment, yes?

[acuriousincident]

Five minutes.

[docwithablog]

Go straight to my bedroom. Don't even lose the coat.

[acuriousincident]

... yes.