"Or at any rate, the grey mist rolls before his eyes and the next thing he knows his collar is undone..."

“Or at any rate, the grey mist rolls before his eyes and the next thing he knows his collar is undone and there’s the taste of brandy on his lips. I think what in fact happened-”

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Steven Moffat discussing Holmes and Watson’s reunion in the ACD canon before being hastily cut off by Gatiss

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(via

theideaofsussex

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Haha, this sounds ridiculously sexual somehow