Greg looks surprised at first. He thought it'd just been hyperbole, that Sherlock was being... well.. Sherlock and stretching the truth. But even if he hadn't been a detective, he would have seen the bandage on John's neck. Immediately he felt bad. John really had injured himself, and this had been a bad idea.
But it was too late now, he was here.
'Are, you okay?" He asked, taking in the shocked expression on John's face. "I can come back another time if you'd both rather. I had no idea John'd been 'urt." He spared a quick look to Sherlock, who looked as puzzled as he did about the look on John's face.
"John?" Sherlock asked quietly, question and concern in his voice. The man looked like he had seen... a ghost perhaps? He wasn't quite sure.
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Date: 2019-01-10 04:56 am (UTC)But it was too late now, he was here.
'Are, you okay?" He asked, taking in the shocked expression on John's face. "I can come back another time if you'd both rather. I had no idea John'd been 'urt." He spared a quick look to Sherlock, who looked as puzzled as he did about the look on John's face.
"John?" Sherlock asked quietly, question and concern in his voice. The man looked like he had seen... a ghost perhaps? He wasn't quite sure.