[ soon after he switched off his device, john stepped into the porter and arrived in heropa. he watched a lot of star trek episodes growing up to be understandably wary of transporters, but the transit was mercifully brief. he was even considering using it again one day until he exits the taxi outside the petrol station and sees people fleeing the building in fear.
john stands outside, dazed at the sight of the carnage he can see from outside, until a neon sign in the window shatters and he breaks out into a sprint. he throws open the door and rushes in. the smell of electrical burning assaults his nostrils and he barely reacts to the cashier shoving past him on his way out, focused only on sherlock standing by the microwave. ]
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john stands outside, dazed at the sight of the carnage he can see from outside, until a neon sign in the window shatters and he breaks out into a sprint. he throws open the door and rushes in. the smell of electrical burning assaults his nostrils and he barely reacts to the cashier shoving past him on his way out, focused only on sherlock standing by the microwave. ]
Sherlock?