He only did it to protect you, John. You know that.
(Molly pauses a little, thinking about it. Well, at least she thinks that's why he did it but she could be wrong. She speaks up a little then after a moment)
But if it makes you feel any better he does seem sorry. Well, as sorry as he can seem anyway...I'm not helping, am I?
I...also know you're still terribly angry at him. And...and that's natural, that's perfectly fine, but... well, I just wanted to say that.. I'm sorry, John. For...knowing and not telling you.
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(Molly pauses a little, thinking about it. Well, at least she thinks that's why he did it but she could be wrong. She speaks up a little then after a moment)
But if it makes you feel any better he does seem sorry. Well, as sorry as he can seem anyway...I'm not helping, am I?
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I think you just might get another opportunity, John. Just be careful not to hurt him too much.
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[That...was supposed to be a light-hearted joke. She tries, John. Her morgue humor hasn't improved in the past two years.]
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[None for Sherlock though. Bastard.]
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I...also know you're still terribly angry at him. And...and that's natural, that's perfectly fine, but... well, I just wanted to say that.. I'm sorry, John. For...knowing and not telling you.
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Violence solves everything, John.
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It made me feel better--
Well no, actually-- No. It really didn't. I suppose I should have tried harder.
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[Because damn your head is hard, John.]
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[What with John getting drugged and tossed into the middle of a fire. Fun times in London.]
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