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John Watson ([personal profile] jumpthegun) wrote2016-04-04 09:15 pm
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armoured: (sad] thoughtful)

[personal profile] armoured 2017-01-21 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I think that's because they were malfunctioning but still inside us, so they were poisoning our systems further.

[He might sound slightly desperate, but he's trying to keep a lid on it.]

You know what my body is, Dr. Watson, it can't be poisoned by radiation or frozen in the cold. The nanomachines are hurting me more than helping, and without them I could do so much more. Please help me.
armoured: (sad] true despair)

[personal profile] armoured 2017-01-21 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ah.

He was expecting a refusal, but not one as vehement and angry as that. It's unfair to say that he wants Dr. Watson to hurt him, when all he wants to do is help in some small way. Getting people to the centre is the end goal, everyone is working towards it, but this-- He could do this, maybe one of the only people that can possibly safely remove them. Sure, it's risky, but--

It's too much. Ed, and then House, and now this. His voice is very tight and very small.]


Fine.

[He's not going to argue this here. He'll find someone else to help, or he'll do it himself, or he'll find something. He has to find something, because he can't cope with being so helpless any more.]

Goodbye, Dr. Watson.