The mother was apparently poisoned, the son seems to have killed himself playing Russian roulette. It's a murder and a suicide. Or is it a suicide and a murder? At least the case is distracting John from the fact that sex with Sherlock was probably a mistake right from the start. John will learn to cope, one way or another.
This week Chapter 10…
"Do you know? Do you even know?" John whispered. He drew back enough to look up at Sherlock's face. "You are phenomenal."
Sherlock's mouth tilted up only on one side. "That's the point, John, it wasn't-- "
John stood, crowding Sherlock against the side of the table. "Shut up. I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about you. You're a fucking phenomenon. You -- " he shook his head, grasping for words. "You're like, I dunno, vaccine. Cubism. You're silicon fucking chips. Never mind. You do know. Lack of self esteem isn't one of your problems."
I just know everybody's at the con and nobody's going to read it...(We shall see if I have managed to strip out all the weird formatting this time. Why this is so hard, I don't know.) Crossposted from http://merripestin.dreamwidth.org/4933.html