Sherlock Holmes

gonna be doing a blog revamp.

or turning this into an archive and remaking entirely. it's near 5am and i have no brain to make a solid decision yet.

‘ pity, i tend to like –––– oh. ’

      ‘ ooh la la. sherlock holmes, don’t bite off more than you can chew. ’ 

          “Sherlock.”

It was one thing for John to kill a man who threatened the life of another whom he had just met. It was another to enjoy a game of ciphers with innocent lives at stake. But for this detective to kill so blatantly when he had the ability to conjure a million other ways to resolve the problem? John would not believe it. There had to be some kind of moral standard behind the Holmes, there had to be. But what the doctor witnessed told so much otherwise.

          “Was there really no other way? Because from what I could see,           you were being trigger-happy. I do observe too, you know, and I           could see that what you did was not what I would expect from you,           and I like to think I’ve known you enough by now.”

             “John.”

    Just like that, the Knight moves ever closer to the Queen ( he’s far more versatile than the King, thank you kindly ) and shoulders shift as he listens to his blogger’s process. His observations, which were rather accurate, were Sherlock honest with himself.