In Sickness...

Edit: Part 2 here. Part 3 here.

Being ill sucks. Enough said.

Last night I could not sleep, so during that bought of insomnia (which trailed on to the early morning) I started to doodle what I wanted: Doctor John Watson looking after me. I was really tired, okay?

And somehow Sherlock decided to weasel his way into this sketch, much to my dismay.

This is not one of my more flattering pictures of either John or Sherlock, I'm sorry to admit. I have better drawings, I swear. The anatomy's awkward, and Sherlock's face looks like it was pulled from the Rocky Horror Picture Show (never saw that by the way, I just know that Tim Curry's freaky in it).

I thought about coloring this, but decided that I didn't need to. Unless anyone really wants me to color it, it'll stay a sketch.

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If you have time to fave, see if you can make time to comment. That'd be lovely.

Sherlock (c) BBC
Art (c) me -- please don't steal this okay? It's rubbish anyway. Not worth it.