[John massages his temple on the side that isn't covered in a bandage for the moment.]
Can we table this argument? Please? My face hurts. A lot.
[A cheap way to side-step this, but he does have meds he can take, his own narcotics from back when his leg was a mess. He'd found those going through his stocks and realized he hadn't even really needed to ask Sherlock for morphine.]
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Can we table this argument? Please? My face hurts. A lot.
[A cheap way to side-step this, but he does have meds he can take, his own narcotics from back when his leg was a mess. He'd found those going through his stocks and realized he hadn't even really needed to ask Sherlock for morphine.]