Date: 2018-02-05 11:55 pm (UTC)
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Well, that was less than helpful.

For a moment, Sherlock just sat there, pondering over what John said.

Finally, he threw up his hands in defeat and stalked into John's room after him.

"What are you... or we.. supposed to do now?" He asked, his voice raised in frustration. He didn't understand, and he didn't like not understanding.
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