[Indifferently, though Irene inclines her head toward him, eyebrows arched. John Watson. He had been so angry with her, when she had wanted to keep her survival a secret. It was interesting. Heartwarming, she guessed. And Irene was quietly glad Sherlock had someone so dedicated.
Not that she would ever say so.]
He has a mouth on him. I should teach him a lesson.
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[Indifferently, though Irene inclines her head toward him, eyebrows arched. John Watson. He had been so angry with her, when she had wanted to keep her survival a secret. It was interesting. Heartwarming, she guessed. And Irene was quietly glad Sherlock had someone so dedicated.
Not that she would ever say so.]
He has a mouth on him. I should teach him a lesson.