Date: 2018-04-09 02:33 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] jumpthegun
jumpthegun: (sad | puppy eyes)
[John's brows furrow in concern.]

I... know it's not really my place, but if you need someone to talk to... [He bites his lip.]

I've been through this before. The town. You can't let it get to you, mate. What happened, what you did, it wasn't you. It doesn't really make it easier thinking of it like that. It never gets easier. [He winces.] But don't let anyone tell you this was your fault. Whoever you hurt, we'll handle it. I can talk to them for you, explain what happened. The death price.

We'll get you over to Mr. Graham and... it won't be okay, but it'll be what it is. I know he misses you. I spoke with him after you went into the morgue. He's probably gonna be hurt with what happened, but... if you can make him understand that it was for him... maybe...

[He trails off. Uncertain where he's trying to go with that. Hannibal and Will aren't himself and Sherlock. But John remembers the betrayal and hurt running deep after Sherlock returned from the dead.]
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