Sherlock paid little attention to the sounds in the background. His clinic had called before when John was busy or otherwisre not able to come to the phone, so he thought little of it. He didn't recognize the woman's voice, but there was always turnover when it came to secretaries and those lower end jobs.
"Yes. I am. What is it?" He snapped. He didn't have time for this. He was still in a strop from the fight that he had John had had that morning- it was what had led him to fake sleep on the couch when John left hours ago.
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Date: 2019-01-08 05:22 pm (UTC)"Yes. I am. What is it?" He snapped. He didn't have time for this. He was still in a strop from the fight that he had John had had that morning- it was what had led him to fake sleep on the couch when John left hours ago.