[Mrs. Hudson's gone downstairs and Sherlock's fallen asleep on his bed. He hadn't meant to fall asleep as is evidenced by the fact the baby is curled up and sleeping on his chest. He'd been researching babies, actually. On his mobile phone, but it's not the sort of research that engages his mind enough to keep him from getting drowsy.
John should get a glimpse of it through the door between the bathroom and his bedroom.]
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John should get a glimpse of it through the door between the bathroom and his bedroom.]