John was quiet as they returned to the small home. He eased down into a chair. Everything was different here. It was all knew. It wasn't brought to ruin. Nor was it covered in other things.
He ran a hand over the top of the table. It was all fascinating.
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Date: 2019-08-19 08:11 pm (UTC)He ran a hand over the top of the table. It was all fascinating.
He looked up at Sherlock. "You okay?"