Sherlock frowned. It looked like so far all he was doing was making this man miserable, bringing up old memories and getting him more and more upset. He was beginning to think that the best thing he could do would be to leave, but he wasn't sure how to bail out now. He should have left while John.. or Persephone.. or whomever was in the loo. He had lost his chance.
That smile John gave, it was not a happy one. Sherlock sighed. Maybe he just needed to change the subject... and now, of course, the lamb would be cold and the wine would be slightly warm.
"If.... you are sure..." Sherlock followed John back to the living room where thier food sat, untouched.
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Date: 2018-02-28 09:17 pm (UTC)That smile John gave, it was not a happy one. Sherlock sighed. Maybe he just needed to change the subject... and now, of course, the lamb would be cold and the wine would be slightly warm.
"If.... you are sure..." Sherlock followed John back to the living room where thier food sat, untouched.