As soon as John started to sway, Sherlock was there, wrapping an arm around him and helping to keep him upright. Even when he stood straight and looked at Mycroft - Lancelot - he was still close in case John was too weak.
"Gallahad is... the Detective Inspector, correct?" Mycroft asked, getting situated back in his chair. He looked a bit pale, but he was almost totally back to looking like he always did, pulled together and calm. His voice wavered only very slightly, only people who knew him well would be able to tell.
"And... what are we supposed to do now, that you have shown us.... this?" He asked.
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Date: 2019-02-20 06:50 am (UTC)"Gallahad is... the Detective Inspector, correct?" Mycroft asked, getting situated back in his chair. He looked a bit pale, but he was almost totally back to looking like he always did, pulled together and calm. His voice wavered only very slightly, only people who knew him well would be able to tell.
"And... what are we supposed to do now, that you have shown us.... this?" He asked.