BBC -Sherlock ((Oh god I forgot about you, LJ))
In any case, now that you are living alone, do you suppose that we could do something a bit more stimulating than talking to each other? I know you admire my intelligence, don't deny it, but it's obvious that my talents are wasted in simply prattling off to you about meaningless things.
I'd suggest you find a "home", (as they call it), for me soon, before we die of agonizingly long nights of twiddling with a violin. I don't expect much; your lack of commitment to anything is a tad bit appalling.