Sherlock heard the noise upstairs as well. His eyes canted to the stairs, then back to John. "I'm not hungry. Cook for yourself and William." He had just shut the lid of the laptop, he hadn't even taken his hands off of it yet, when he heard the ominous thudding up the stairs.
Because they had William now, they kept the hallways doors to the kitchen and living room closed- for safety. Apparently, though, that was not a barrier for Martha, who unlocked it- Sherlock had no idea how, and stepped in, immediately moving for the kitchen.
She tsked at Sherlock. "Really, Sherlock, Is that any way to keep a kitchen table? Clean that up so we can have breakfast. Is William up? Oh, I heard him moving. Some toast and raspberry marmalade, and coffee for me, John." She went about making herself at home.
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Date: 2019-07-08 08:13 pm (UTC)Because they had William now, they kept the hallways doors to the kitchen and living room closed- for safety. Apparently, though, that was not a barrier for Martha, who unlocked it- Sherlock had no idea how, and stepped in, immediately moving for the kitchen.
She tsked at Sherlock. "Really, Sherlock, Is that any way to keep a kitchen table? Clean that up so we can have breakfast. Is William up? Oh, I heard him moving. Some toast and raspberry marmalade, and coffee for me, John." She went about making herself at home.