You won’t remember, but I carried you home. Mycroft, straightening a … But the opiates... he's been off them for so long, he's forgotten. You may want to try out the Stanford Sherlock cluster. Sherlock without John is agony.Sherlock with John is blissful. With the cocaine he still knows his limits, can still tell when the boundaries of his flesh begin to buckle by the ringing in his ears and the tightness of his jaw.

Now if only he could just relocate all this lovely scenery, get it the hell out of Serbia. He marries, he has a son, and he never fully recovers from that day outside of Bart's Hospital. John, the unstoppable force smiling blandly at an immovable object. Oh, hello John. Scruffy bloke is Billy. SPOILERS ME HEARTIES. Hasn't worked in years. Sherlock… Fine. A story about how much further two men can fall. We!? Not much of a sting, not compared to steel boots, hard fists and chains. In this case, Sherlock is on so many drugs he can't even remember what he's saying so if you notice a repetition, it's meant to be there.

There simply hasn't been a reason to chase the languid pleasure of depressants these last few years. But then the fat ponce is off toward the bedroom and oh, wait no no no can't let him find her. You said that’s not funny, but it wasn’t a joke. Sherlock is in a drug den after the marriage of John and Mary. Bastard. No. How many words does he know, now, in how many tongues? Who phoned him? Addict, John. Probably. Molly Hooper is all Sherlock ever needed. Even now. Probably some justification but then there's another flurry of snow and he really doesn't care. But he's good, decent at least. Character motivation study. Serves them right.

A hollow something utterly devoid of meaning but it's still there and it shouldn't be caught. Since when has his mind palace had so many trees?

Idiots. Unwise? Since June 2014, an additional 1,312 servers have been added by owners. Oh, but of course there's another point, somewhere. By using Sherlock researchers can focus on their research and not on system, networking and hardware administration. Because soldiers keep looming at the edges of his vision and he can't quite muster the energy to run. You sat in the shower while I washed off your clothes. The snow was, at any rate. Maybe. Do you need access to computational resources above and beyond what your laptop/desktop can handle to support your sponsored or departmental research? Just keep that in mind as you read this. So... flowy. But they also have priority access to the resources they purchased, whenever they want. Morphine.
I originally posted this story on here back in 2011 and had written 9 chapters. Snows of Serbia again. Something further to work with. But then... oh, hmm, another voice. Like an orchard, perhaps. Legs scrunched up.

Always running. And someone is controlling from the shadows... Will they survive?

Sherlock has taken a seven percent solution (or stronger) of something.
More than 100 of those servers are available to any Stanford PI to run their computational codes and programs, with resources managed through a fair-share algorithm using the SLURM scheduler.

Hypocrite. Faculty can also purchase additional dedicated resources to augment Sherlock by becoming an owner. Not a soldier. And the hard metal of a ring didn't slice his flesh. So much easier to think this way, god.