"Sherlock, is there anything you want to do today? There hasn't been a client and it's kinda getting late..." I suggest.
"Bored!" He screams and shoots the wall, only a few feet from our trademark smiley.
"Jesus Sherlock!" I scold back at him. "What about some tea? I've been wanting tea for some time now, want a cup?" I offer.
"What flavor are you making?" He asks in a monotone voice.
"Just some morning breakfast tea." I answer.
"Well I like Earl Grey." Sherlock complains.
"Morning Breakfast!"
"Earl Grey!"
"Morn-"
"How about London Fog! Half Morning Breakfast and half Earl Grey with milk!" Mrs.Hudson intrudes. Sherlock rolls his eyes but we both agree. After fives minutes of steeping one and three minutes for the other, the London Fog is created.
"For you, love." I hand Sherlock a full, steaming teacup.
"What?" He fumed.
"Nothing..." I turn red.
"What did you say?" He asks again. I knew he heard because his face soon matched mine.
"Well, cheers, love!" Sherlock says in an Irish accent and holds his teacup high.
"Cheers!" I manage to say while I laugh. We stare at the smiley on the wall, contemplating its existence for a good bit of the day while we drink our bittersweet, completely British tea.
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