See, all that fundamentally makes no sense to me. You insist digestion clogs up your thinking, but your brain needs energy from food to... [He gestures vaguely for a moment, trying to come up with a proper word. He gives up.]...be. See, look at that. That's me on no brain energy.
[He holds a hand back to stop Sherlock as they reach the common room. He takes a few steps forward into the incredibly cozy and homey room, which is only just beginning to light up as the first hints of dawn approach. When it checks out, he beckons Sherlock to follow.]
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See, all that fundamentally makes no sense to me. You insist digestion clogs up your thinking, but your brain needs energy from food to... [He gestures vaguely for a moment, trying to come up with a proper word. He gives up.]...be. See, look at that. That's me on no brain energy.
[He holds a hand back to stop Sherlock as they reach the common room. He takes a few steps forward into the incredibly cozy and homey room, which is only just beginning to light up as the first hints of dawn approach. When it checks out, he beckons Sherlock to follow.]