"Yes, fine, I can walk perfectly well myself, thank you very much, now let me g--"
Sherlock stopped dead the moment the guards pulled him into the common room, his annoyance and his voice fading instantly on his tongue as soon as he saw John standing there.
They'd told him, of course. Consequences. But he hadn't been able to believe it, didn't want to believe it. He'd managed to separate his life here from the one back home, wandering through this world like an extremely elaborate and annoying dream. At least here, he only had his own life to worry about. At least here, he wasn't responsible.
"No."
The guards were gone, the doors closed behind him and a very still, very stiff Sherlock was quickly overloading with fury.
"No. No, absolutely not, you can't be here, you have to go home."
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Sherlock stopped dead the moment the guards pulled him into the common room, his annoyance and his voice fading instantly on his tongue as soon as he saw John standing there.
They'd told him, of course. Consequences. But he hadn't been able to believe it, didn't want to believe it. He'd managed to separate his life here from the one back home, wandering through this world like an extremely elaborate and annoying dream. At least here, he only had his own life to worry about. At least here, he wasn't responsible.
"No."
The guards were gone, the doors closed behind him and a very still, very stiff Sherlock was quickly overloading with fury.
"No. No, absolutely not, you can't be here, you have to go home."