Anything based on that little scenario underneath the pic set. In case link doesn't work:
Then I suddenly thought, what if it was John who kept on talking instead. He kept on talking about his day, how busy it was at work or how the lines for the Chip-and-PIN machine were so long at Tesco, or how his night out with Stamford turned out. Then Mrs. Hudson would lightly tap him on the shoulder, making John snap out of his daze.
“Oh, hello Mrs. Hudson. Where’s Sherlock? I was just talking to him.”
“John, it hurts me to see you like this. Please understand. Sherlock is no longer with us.”
Post Reichenbach John Angst
Anything based on that little scenario underneath the pic set. In case link doesn't work:
Then I suddenly thought, what if it was John who kept on talking instead. He kept on talking about his day, how busy it was at work or how the lines for the Chip-and-PIN machine were so long at Tesco, or how his night out with Stamford turned out. Then Mrs. Hudson would lightly tap him on the shoulder, making John snap out of his daze.
“Oh, hello Mrs. Hudson. Where’s Sherlock? I was just talking to him.”
“John, it hurts me to see you like this. Please understand. Sherlock is no longer with us.”