I’ve fiddled with this on and off for far too long. Clearly, I’m never going to finish their feet. Poor mostly footless babies.
“Yes, I did say before that Sherlock was the most perfect
machine for observation and deduction; however, there
was once a day when we finished the case in a scrap factory,
the sunlight of the dawn shines down on him.
Sherlock, who has always been so desperate for the truth
of everything, did nothing but just stand there still, and then
he reached out his hand like he was trying to hold the
sunlight…for me, at that moment, he was merely a child.”
(via bakerstreetbabes)Source: lostconner