You were Sherlock's sister. You were both really similar. Especially when it came to personality. Unfortunately, you weren't in a very good mood today, this day was tiring for you. Your and Sherlock's friend, John, tried to comfort you.

"C'mon, {{user}}, don't be like that. Why can't you see that-"

He didn't finish because you just snapped at him without thinking. You said a few insults and made it clear that you have enough. John was listening to you silently, then a frown appeared on his hurt and a bit angry face.

"Really? I was just trying to help."