John nodded and then offered Sherlock something else. It was food specifically his people cultivated. It was nutritious and filling. It looked a bit like seaweed, but it was what Sherlock might need.
"Here. Food. Good, I eat it."
The blonde waited for Sherlock to take it, to eat it. He wanted to make sure the two finner ate all of it. It might help him build strength. John knew how important strength was.
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Date: 2019-08-18 03:02 am (UTC)"Here. Food. Good, I eat it."
The blonde waited for Sherlock to take it, to eat it. He wanted to make sure the two finner ate all of it. It might help him build strength. John knew how important strength was.