John nodded and closed his eyes. He drifted into a meditative trance he had learned. He thought of his memories with Sherlock, their love, their time together.
He could do this. He had to to this. There was no one else. Too bad Zeus just couldn't strike Moriarty down.
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Date: 2018-03-04 07:06 pm (UTC)He could do this. He had to to this. There was no one else. Too bad Zeus just couldn't strike Moriarty down.