[Davesprite sighs. And for a moment he considers, because maybe there's more he could say, better arguments, or other phrases to dig with. But the thing is... every other time he's tried, Sherlock has turned around and rebuffed him. Even now the answer he got was so short. It might as well be the self-assured brushoff of a man who thinks he knows everything. And why wouldn't it be, the way Sherlock has acted around him before? Even after he realized Davesprite was real, the man was still too high on his own pride to offer anything but the most backhanded apology, and even then only at Watson's behest.]
[He drops the punctuation, the grammar, all of it.]
no subject
[He drops the punctuation, the grammar, all of it.]
youre such a piece of shit
[And he hangs up.]