A prime number, then, right. Are we talking 43 or 47? [John clamps down on the sarcasm, looking away and pinching the bridge of his nose. Calming down. We're calming down, now. There's not much good he'll be getting from staying entirely worked up. But hearing 'my John Watson' is strange, and unnerving.]
I haven't got a wife. My Sherlock made sure of that. He didn't like my knitted jumpers, though... He wears - wore - a Belstaff long-coat. Liked to turn up the collar to look cool. What's your address? We're at - we were at 221B Baker Street with Mrs. Hudson in the flat downstairs.
And what tone are you talking about? I haven't got a tone.
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I haven't got a wife. My Sherlock made sure of that. He didn't like my knitted jumpers, though... He wears - wore - a Belstaff long-coat. Liked to turn up the collar to look cool. What's your address? We're at - we were at 221B Baker Street with Mrs. Hudson in the flat downstairs.
And what tone are you talking about? I haven't got a tone.