I have a secret weakness for libraries, unfortunately. At the same time, I love my Kindle. AM I A HYPOCRITE, GUYS
Sentimental Attachment
"Where is Sherlock, Mycroft?" asked John as they continued to the library. Mycroft strolled in and John followed, his eyes widening. John enjoyed reading but had no spare time for it and the massive walls of books almost gave him vertigo.
"I have little interest in what Sherlock is doing. Knowing him, he's probably prowling around the halls, checking to see what's changed. He hates it if anything in this house shifts; it's probably the only thing in the world he has sentimental attachment to."
Mycroft glanced at John, who didn't notice, absorbed in books. "Well…one of the only things."
Mycroft totes knows. He's secretly got a bunch of mock-up wedding invitations for Sherlock and John, but he can't decide which one he likes best.
Prompt was from my mother, and it is "Prowl."
