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[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

Jam is gone

I suspect Sherlock. 

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[unfixably.livejournal.com]

Good process of elimination.

[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

Apparently he has an experiment in mind, even though I told him my favourite jam was off-limits.

[unfixably.livejournal.com]

Tell him to be careful, sugar causes friction burns.

[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

Not that kind of experiment.

At least, I really hope not.

Text or call?

[bunnymaureen.livejournal.com]

I would say you could buy some more, but that would involve you using the self-check out machine.

Call!

[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

[ John smirked dryly. ]

Thanks, love. Your confidence in me is overwhelming. I'll have you know I managed to get through one of those bloody things the other day without a single mishap. I'm not letting her order me around again.

<3

[bunnymaureen.livejournal.com]

(Even biting her lower lip wasn't enough to hold back a soft giggle)

That's right. You show that machine who's boss.

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

[blogging back]

>better check the peanut butter too.

[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

>No, just the jam is gone. He knows better.

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

>Is he banned from taking peanut butter or something equally drastic?

dood its nearly 6:30am WTF am I doing up....

[deducing-freak.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, he sees you rummaging about in the icebox. Never mind him, Sherlock is just going to stand there by the doorway and simply watch for a moment.]

...lose something?

There's something wrong with you, love. <3

[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

[ See this face? This is not a happy face. John is not happy when you mess with his jam. ]

The jam. Where is it, Sherlock? Please tell me you're not using it for an experiment.

you're a doctor~ fiiiiix meeee

[deducing-freak.livejournal.com]

[He knows that face, oh yes, he knows that face all too well. Sherlock just smirks in response, which didn't help his case at all.]

No, no experiment. We're going to play a game.

[GUESS WHO'S BORED]

[unfixably.livejournal.com]

Good process of elimination.

[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

Apparently he has an experiment in mind, even though I told him my favourite jam was off-limits.

[unfixably.livejournal.com]

Tell him to be careful, sugar causes friction burns.

Text or call?

[bunnymaureen.livejournal.com]

I would say you could buy some more, but that would involve you using the self-check out machine.

Call!

[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

[ John smirked dryly. ]

Thanks, love. Your confidence in me is overwhelming. I'll have you know I managed to get through one of those bloody things the other day without a single mishap. I'm not letting her order me around again.

<3

[bunnymaureen.livejournal.com]

(Even biting her lower lip wasn't enough to hold back a soft giggle)

That's right. You show that machine who's boss.

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

[blogging back]

>better check the peanut butter too.

[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

>No, just the jam is gone. He knows better.

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

>Is he banned from taking peanut butter or something equally drastic?

dood its nearly 6:30am WTF am I doing up....

[deducing-freak.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, he sees you rummaging about in the icebox. Never mind him, Sherlock is just going to stand there by the doorway and simply watch for a moment.]

...lose something?

There's something wrong with you, love. <3

[mightbeblogging.livejournal.com]

[ See this face? This is not a happy face. John is not happy when you mess with his jam. ]

The jam. Where is it, Sherlock? Please tell me you're not using it for an experiment.

you're a doctor~ fiiiiix meeee

[deducing-freak.livejournal.com]

[He knows that face, oh yes, he knows that face all too well. Sherlock just smirks in response, which didn't help his case at all.]

No, no experiment. We're going to play a game.

[GUESS WHO'S BORED]