Sherlock had certainly been surprised when Lestrade came barging in, with three of his Scotland Yarders. They had explained to him abut the visions, but he had been trying to tell them that they needed to wait until John was awake. He hadn't been feeling well, and need to rest for a bit.
As soon as John came out, looking slightly disheveled, but a bit more rested and less peaky, Sherlock turned angrily on the rest of them.
"And now you awoke him. I should throw the lot of you out bodily." He shouted, then sighed. "Fortunately for you idiotic lot, John needs to talk to you, or else you would have already been gone."
At least a couple of them had the courtesy to look a little sheepish.
"Alright, John? Or do you need a bit more time?" He asked a lot more softly to his lover.
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Date: 2019-02-20 08:42 pm (UTC)As soon as John came out, looking slightly disheveled, but a bit more rested and less peaky, Sherlock turned angrily on the rest of them.
"And now you awoke him. I should throw the lot of you out bodily." He shouted, then sighed. "Fortunately for you idiotic lot, John needs to talk to you, or else you would have already been gone."
At least a couple of them had the courtesy to look a little sheepish.
"Alright, John? Or do you need a bit more time?" He asked a lot more softly to his lover.