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“That’s not a word!”
Sherlock and John were bored. When they were bored, nothing good came of it, so today, they resolved to play a simple game of Scrabble.
A simple game, they said.
The word Sherlock put down was Antidisestablishmentarianism. John was ready to explode. He was pretty sure it said nowhere were you allowed to stuff tiles into your scarf.
Also, what the fuck did Antidisec whatever mean? And where did all those tiles come from?
“It’s considered cheating if you have more than seven tiles", he tried to argue indignantly. This couldn’t be fair.
“Says where?”, Sherlock replied, amused.
John flipped through the instruction manual. There had to be something about cheating, right?
“Technicalities, John”, he responded, in the same tone, when John flopped back on the couch, defeated.
He, in answer, took a pillow and proceeded to scream into it.