We're All Mad Here - for
abitnotgood
Dec. 25th, 2010 06:59 pm"I'm speaking as your doctor!"
John was flabbergasted, but this was a typical state for him. Sherlock either blinded him with his brilliance or made him want to renounce his Hippocratic Oath. Currently it was the former, though that created all sorts of interesting problems given that he was trying to keep Sherlock from bringing more harm to himself!
John still had cement in his hair, the fine pulverized material like large grains of sand causing it to take on an alabaster shade. He had come out of the explosion more or less unscathed, the bruising and lacerations to his face and hands were minor. Sherlock, on the other hand, was a bloody mess.
Though he knew that head wounds, no matter how slight, could bleed profusely, that did not mean that Sherlock should go about being a manic mess while he was injured. And, frankly, he didn't want Sherlock to find the mad man that had strapped that explosive to his chest either!
"Come away from there!"
John was flabbergasted, but this was a typical state for him. Sherlock either blinded him with his brilliance or made him want to renounce his Hippocratic Oath. Currently it was the former, though that created all sorts of interesting problems given that he was trying to keep Sherlock from bringing more harm to himself!
John still had cement in his hair, the fine pulverized material like large grains of sand causing it to take on an alabaster shade. He had come out of the explosion more or less unscathed, the bruising and lacerations to his face and hands were minor. Sherlock, on the other hand, was a bloody mess.
Though he knew that head wounds, no matter how slight, could bleed profusely, that did not mean that Sherlock should go about being a manic mess while he was injured. And, frankly, he didn't want Sherlock to find the mad man that had strapped that explosive to his chest either!
"Come away from there!"