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Sherlock’s chest tightened as John’s hands slid up his leg. God how he’d wanted this. But not… this. It was as if John wasn’t there. This person looked like his flatmate, smelled like him, even acted like him – at least enough to reassure his friends and even his fool sister. But he was empty. There was no passion, no stubbornness, no wry sense of humor. Animation without spirit.