Even though he had no idea why, he felt almost as exhausted as John looked, though of course this was a dumb thought because he'd just stood there while John did all the work.
"Tiny." Sherlock remarked, while staying out of the way while the three healers did their jobs. He very tenderly helped John to a sitting position, feeling awful at the wince of pain. Even small babies hurt a lot to push out, even with a salve to help the pain, it could only dull it so much.
"Looks like Elizabeth got my curly hair, Thomas' looks more like yours, but I can't see much else from a distance." They were almost done, and they would be able to hold their children in just a moment.
Sherlock looked at John, incredulous. "We are about to have two tiny screaming babies and a 7 year old in our house. I'm not sure that this is really a good time to get a dog." He sighed. "I had a dog when I was younger, an Irish Setter named Redbeard, like the pirate. He died shortly before I was turned. I do love dogs, but are you sure this is a good time, my love?"
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"Tiny." Sherlock remarked, while staying out of the way while the three healers did their jobs. He very tenderly helped John to a sitting position, feeling awful at the wince of pain. Even small babies hurt a lot to push out, even with a salve to help the pain, it could only dull it so much.
"Looks like Elizabeth got my curly hair, Thomas' looks more like yours, but I can't see much else from a distance." They were almost done, and they would be able to hold their children in just a moment.
Sherlock looked at John, incredulous. "We are about to have two tiny screaming babies and a 7 year old in our house. I'm not sure that this is really a good time to get a dog." He sighed. "I had a dog when I was younger, an Irish Setter named Redbeard, like the pirate. He died shortly before I was turned. I do love dogs, but are you sure this is a good time, my love?"