Sherlock moved his hands off of John's arse, and leaned just far enough away that he could speak.
"Fascinating." He said, as one hand dropped to his side, and the other took John's opposite hand.
"What?" He heard John respond.
"There are stories.." He said, all the time gently pulling John into the room and settling him into the middle.
"..About humans who can resist a vampire's Thrall." Sherlock reached back and turned on the light.
"It's a well guarded secret that..." He looked John in the eyes "...Those stories are invariably not true." He looked down, and invited John silently to do the same.
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"Fascinating." He said, as one hand dropped to his side, and the other took John's opposite hand.
"What?" He heard John respond.
"There are stories.." He said, all the time gently pulling John into the room and settling him into the middle.
"..About humans who can resist a vampire's Thrall." Sherlock reached back and turned on the light.
"It's a well guarded secret that..." He looked John in the eyes "...Those stories are invariably not true." He looked down, and invited John silently to do the same.