[Sherlock's eyes finally close when his nose gets scrunched against Bradbury's. When the other man's arms move, Sherlock finds himself sinking without the leverage, so he braces himself against Rick's chest.
Perhaps the one good thing about this is that he can taste Bradbury's last cigarette on his tongue. The vicarious nicotine intake placates him somewhat, and he tilts his head in the opposite direction of Bradbury's, trying to get what remained of it on his lips.]
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Perhaps the one good thing about this is that he can taste Bradbury's last cigarette on his tongue. The vicarious nicotine intake placates him somewhat, and he tilts his head in the opposite direction of Bradbury's, trying to get what remained of it on his lips.]