[Berit flies into Sherlock's arms and he holds her fiercely and possessively, his heart thudding hard and fast in his chest. He feels physically nauseated and dizzy, violated in a way that goes under his skin.]
...thank you, John, the experiments are concluded. You can see yourself out.
no subject
...thank you, John, the experiments are concluded. You can see yourself out.
[Get out.]