Apr 29, 2014
"This is all your fault!"
Sherlock gave Joan a look. "It is not! Don't blame me!"
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"This is all your fault!"
Sherlock gave Joan a look. "It is not! Don't blame me!"
"Sorry, zoned out there. What were you saying, darling?"
"Are you sure you're alright?"
"Am I sure I'm all right?" Sherlock exclaimed. "I'm in a fucking hospital bed!"
"Oh my god, Sherlock!" Joan cried out as she sprinted up the stairs of the flat. Covering her mouth and noes with her jumper sleeve, she stared around the blazing flat. Spotting him, Joan let out a breath of relief (that turned into a cough thereafter) before she rushed over to him and hoisted him onto her shoulder.
Sherlock was melting. Well, he felt like it. He couldn't move.. He was so weak. "Joan?" he murmured as she hoisted him. "What're you doing?"