I absolutely loved this. I have only watched two episodes of the BBC Sherlock (it's near impossible to find, and I don't get it on my cable here, but I'm trying) and I'm already blown away at how easily you can slip into the minds of the characters you write and bring their thoughts to the surface. Your Sherlock was just completely dead on, I love the toughness/grumpiness yet the soft side that he hides, and like always, it was vivid. I love reading anything you write, and when you try something new, you go head first into it and always, always pull it off.

Sherlock cared that he existed, was glad that he existed. It was a surprise, but not one all at once because he'd certainly had an inkling.

And I think that line pretty much sums them up.