Date: 2019-06-13 03:19 am (UTC)
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"Sherlock shook his head. "M's network is vast, much more vast than mine. There is no where that we could hide that he couldn't find me. And when he did, he would most likely kill you, and maybe me as well." He sighed, his shoulders sagged. They were trapped in London now.

He finally opened his eyes, turning his head and shoulders enough to look over his shoulder at John. "I don't regret one single moment of the time that we have been together." He said, and it was totally true. He wouldn't give up John for an Old One, or a First Blood, or anyone else.

"Mmmm." Sherlock leaned his head back and exposing his neck, and making a soft sound when John showed his true form. He relaxed in those strong arms, wrapped in the leathery wings.
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