How would you describe me, John? Resourceful, dynamic? Enigmatic?
Sherlock sits down in front of him in the restaurant, taking Mary’s place. John takes a sip of his wine.
“Late,” he manages to say.
And then John punches him, makes him leave, and has a nice dinner with Mary until he decides to see Sherlock on his own terms.
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