[ upstairs in his old bedroom, john takes a quick inventory of his medical kit. miraculously, everything is still accounted for, despite residing in the same building with a man who has pilfered everything from two pence sweets to his laptop. john exhales a wordless thank you above before going back downstairs.
he comes back into the living room just as sherlock finishes addressing the complete works of shakespeare. he spares one vital second to squint at the anthology series with suspicion before pushing it to the back of his mind. if mycroft is spying on them and he heard that, then he is going to do whatever he can to keep sherlock alive before the ambulance gets here and who knows when that'll be.
he needs to get that ridiculous coat off. god. he did not predict he'd be stripping down his best friend when he first heard the weather forecast yesterday. tongue darting along his bottom lip, he leans over his friend. ]
no subject
he comes back into the living room just as sherlock finishes addressing the complete works of shakespeare. he spares one vital second to squint at the anthology series with suspicion before pushing it to the back of his mind. if mycroft is spying on them and he heard that, then he is going to do whatever he can to keep sherlock alive before the ambulance gets here and who knows when that'll be.
he needs to get that ridiculous coat off. god. he did not predict he'd be stripping down his best friend when he first heard the weather forecast yesterday. tongue darting along his bottom lip, he leans over his friend. ]
Arms up, now.