Pulse

- You don't actually think I was interested in you. Why? Because you're the great Sherlock Holmes, the clever detective in the funny hat?

- No... because I took your pulse. Elevated. Your pupils dilated. [...] the chemistry is incredibly simple and very disruptive. [...] This is your heart and you should never let it rule your head [...] I’ve always assumed love was a dangerous disadvantage, thank you for the final proof.

- Everything I said. It’s not real. I was just playing the game.

- I know. And this is just losing.

(los Reyes me han traido el comienzo de la segunda temporada de "Sherlock". Grande, no esperaba menos, pero ha sido aún mejor de lo que imaginaba... y enorme Benedict Cumberbatch, como siempre; este es su año, si no, al tiempo...)

Con el pulso a mil revoluciones por segundo.

"No quiero marcharme y que parezca que la herida ya no sangra, tengo tu pulso, llevo tu pulso justo aquí..."


"If it was the end of the world, if this was the very last night, would you have dinner with me?"