[ ksjdhgfh okay, he's got this. Clearing his throat, he briefly leans on his knees and rubs a hand over his face as he takes a few deep breaths. He just lost the ability to can, okay. ]
Sorry. I'm so sorry, I just...
[ Straightening up, he takes another deep breath and... let's do that handshake now? ]
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Sorry. I'm so sorry, I just...
[ Straightening up, he takes another deep breath and... let's do that handshake now? ]
It's just that I'm... John Watson.
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[ Oh. ]
The whole 'universes, worlds...' Right. [ And there she goes shaking his hand. John Watson's hand. Wow, what is going on?
Joan smiles, hinting there is a bit of humor hidden in there, somewhere. ]
'Definitely not any different,' you said?
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Yeah. Since I know exactly what he's like. Or somewhat, at least. Maybe he's a little different.
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[ Ah, she stops herself. ]
Client confidentiality, but I like to believe there's something more in common than the name.
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Client confidentiality?