PART 6 "I'm sorry, what?" Sherlock asked, he had never met this man before in his life /but you met that hou-/ he quickly cut off his thoughts and kisses to John speak "I saw you today on the base. You were claiming to be your brother, I heard" Sherlock nodded and John continued, changing the subject only slightly "don't go looking for it. You won't like what you find." "Don't go looking for what?" "The hound." John stated "it was an experiment gone wrong. And it doesn't want to be found."
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PART 7 (end?) “How would you know it doesn’t want to be found?” Sherlock asked “Because last time he asked for help, someone shot him.” John snapped then turned his head away. Sherlock paused “he seemed plenty friendly to me.” He watched John closely, sipping his drink as he heard John mumble something he could only just make out “some people smell like.. Home” John chanced a glance at Sherlock and regretted it as soon as he saw the look in the detective’s eyes. “I think I found my hound”
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