[John reaches up with his free hand to rub at his temple. He can feel the beginnings of a headache just now, he thinks.]
Yes, glitter. We made all the invitations by hand. Mrs. Hudson found a tutorial thing online and wanted to test it out and see if we could make something nice as a keepsake sort of card. Obviously, it was too boring for Sherlock to help with, outside of-[And really, he's just raising his voice to annoy his flatmate.]-Screening our guests!
[Yes, okay, he's going to go back into the kitchen and procure himself a glass. He's going to need one. He sees one of the first attempts at a card, it isn't very good, but it's still sitting on the table. He grabs it, tucks it under his arm and heads back out.]
There, that's the general idea of it. [He shifts to set the bottle in the crook of his arm at his side, and holds out the glittery paper card.]
I would not advise touching it, or even looking at it wrong. Glitter. Clothes. Hours.
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Yes, glitter. We made all the invitations by hand. Mrs. Hudson found a tutorial thing online and wanted to test it out and see if we could make something nice as a keepsake sort of card. Obviously, it was too boring for Sherlock to help with, outside of-[And really, he's just raising his voice to annoy his flatmate.]-Screening our guests!
[Yes, okay, he's going to go back into the kitchen and procure himself a glass. He's going to need one. He sees one of the first attempts at a card, it isn't very good, but it's still sitting on the table. He grabs it, tucks it under his arm and heads back out.]
There, that's the general idea of it. [He shifts to set the bottle in the crook of his arm at his side, and holds out the glittery paper card.]
I would not advise touching it, or even looking at it wrong. Glitter. Clothes. Hours.