Sherlock's expression softened, taking on a very human light. His focus had narrowed to one person, and suddenly it didn't matter who saw or knew. He leaned across the table, eyes sliding shut--
--and then came the drums and the obnoxious guitar riff.
Angelo had apparently decided the room needed some romantic music. And what could be more romantic than Robert Palmer?
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Date: 2012-02-05 01:51 am (UTC)--and then came the drums and the obnoxious guitar riff.
Angelo had apparently decided the room needed some romantic music. And what could be more romantic than Robert Palmer?