"I didn’t realise how quiet I’d been. I’ve barely said a word. Sherlock hasn’t said all that much either, which, now that I think of it, is a bit odd. Neither of us are talking. We’re just existing."

John and Mrs. Hudson have a talk in the kitchen.

This is a remaster repost of [Podfic] The Quiet Man, a sherlock fic by IvyBlossom. Read the fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/322978

Or hear the whole deal on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/987172