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Howdy, my lovely Sherlockians! I’ve got three packs of stickers left, which is 10 sheets of 8. To break myself of the stickering addiction, I’ve decided to give these thee packs away to my friends on tumblr. You can pick up to 20 of the designs (as seen previously on…

Prompt: Baking

sorry if you’ve already done it or something yeah

“Sherlock,” John called into the kitchen from his armchair, “Why do you suppose they call it Baker street?”

Without looking up from his focus on the water surface tension, diluting a meniscus in gradients, Sherlock called back, “It’s named for the man who founded it, William Baker.”

“Oh.” John sighed a bit. How dull. “‘Cause I was just thinking, you know, there doesn’t seem to be a whole lot of baking that goes on around here, aside from down at Speedy’s. Just seems a bit… contrary, don’t you think?”

“Only if you consider every other mis-named street to be contrary,” Sherlock chided as he carefully poked another drop of blood into his petri dish. “And in any case, those croissants you made the other morning were quite a culinary feat, probably the best this whole street has seen in years.” John only just caught a hint of a smirk on the detective’s lips.

John made up his mind to get hold of some of that organic honey again, and treat the entire street to a round of home-made honey buns. If that didn’t stop Mrs. Hudson complaining about her hip, nothing would!

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