[Sherlock grunts a bit when she presses against him, but a smirk comes to his face. He wonders if this little game is more exciting than whatever she had in mind.]
I believe that would happen regardless of my agreement.
[He looks down, which only lets him press his nose to her hair. The perfumes and sea salt blend better than he could have imagined. And though it grieves him to part with that extra ten percent, he supposes Irene living to lose more treasure to him is worth it.]
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I believe that would happen regardless of my agreement.
[He looks down, which only lets him press his nose to her hair. The perfumes and sea salt blend better than he could have imagined. And though it grieves him to part with that extra ten percent, he supposes Irene living to lose more treasure to him is worth it.]
But I can this time.
[That and his hands had long ago fallen asleep.]