Sherlock's eyes shot open! It was all too much, flooding into him, this wealth of emotions that he couldn't categorize. He didn't have time to deal with one before another hit him.
Just when he thought he couldn't take any more, it all calmed down, the feelings melted into the background of his consciousness, and he was left with a peaceful feeling, soft around the edges.
He blinked a couple of times, and he was surprised to find himself breathing hard. He could make himself look like he was breathing, but very rarely did he did it without thinking. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself, then he looked over from Greg, then to John.
He had no idea what this feeling was. It was warm, calming and at the same time protective.
Was this.. the love that these mortals talked about?
He looked back to Fates, trying to judge what he thought. Now that he had these emotions, at least for the next 48 hours, he wasn't even sure what to do with them, or about them.
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Just when he thought he couldn't take any more, it all calmed down, the feelings melted into the background of his consciousness, and he was left with a peaceful feeling, soft around the edges.
He blinked a couple of times, and he was surprised to find himself breathing hard. He could make himself look like he was breathing, but very rarely did he did it without thinking. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself, then he looked over from Greg, then to John.
He had no idea what this feeling was. It was warm, calming and at the same time protective.
Was this.. the love that these mortals talked about?
He looked back to Fates, trying to judge what he thought. Now that he had these emotions, at least for the next 48 hours, he wasn't even sure what to do with them, or about them.