[He has slunk through the hospital like a ghost for two days now. Not eating, barely sleeping, and speaking to nobody.
He doesn't even know if there were people in this godforsaken building with him. He hears voices sometimes, but they might be in his head, and he doesn't care enough to acknowledge them either way. He spends his time in the morgue all the hours he can, watching and waiting for one particular body to be brought there.
But his vigil was in vain. Happily so, for John is alive and he has no need to lose himself to such grief. If this is even a fraction of what John felt when he believed Sherlock dead, he can understand why he was punched now.
By the time the doors open to admit someone else new, Sherlock is sat near the entrance. Cross-legged, pack on his lap, and cheeks bulging with far too much food. He looks sort of like an overgrown and not very dignified hamster.]
For Undetaker - Day 170 - After being told of John's revival
He doesn't even know if there were people in this godforsaken building with him. He hears voices sometimes, but they might be in his head, and he doesn't care enough to acknowledge them either way. He spends his time in the morgue all the hours he can, watching and waiting for one particular body to be brought there.
But his vigil was in vain. Happily so, for John is alive and he has no need to lose himself to such grief. If this is even a fraction of what John felt when he believed Sherlock dead, he can understand why he was punched now.
By the time the doors open to admit someone else new, Sherlock is sat near the entrance. Cross-legged, pack on his lap, and cheeks bulging with far too much food. He looks sort of like an overgrown and not very dignified hamster.]