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The Green Blade, by Verity Burns.
Possibly the best case fic I've ever read. :D Addresses pretty much EVERYTHING, has decent characterisation on EVERYONE and leaves no stone unturned. Also - Donovan who isn't just a bitch. Anderson who really is. Stealth feeding, drunk Sherlock, the shadow of Moriarty and a truly fantastic bromance. :D
It's been jossed by Season 2, but holy cow only just.
There was a tap on the open door, then Mrs Hudson appeared. "Is everything all right, dears?" Her anxious gaze swung between Sherlock and John, then became disapproving as it moved over the police officers. "Not another of those nasty drugs busts? I don't know why you bother - you never find them."
Lestrade coughed.
"Anything," Mrs Hudson corrected quickly. "You never find anything." She looked flustered.
Possibly the best case fic I've ever read. :D Addresses pretty much EVERYTHING, has decent characterisation on EVERYONE and leaves no stone unturned. Also - Donovan who isn't just a bitch. Anderson who really is. Stealth feeding, drunk Sherlock, the shadow of Moriarty and a truly fantastic bromance. :D
It's been jossed by Season 2, but holy cow only just.
There was a tap on the open door, then Mrs Hudson appeared. "Is everything all right, dears?" Her anxious gaze swung between Sherlock and John, then became disapproving as it moved over the police officers. "Not another of those nasty drugs busts? I don't know why you bother - you never find them."
Lestrade coughed.
"Anything," Mrs Hudson corrected quickly. "You never find anything." She looked flustered.
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