John stopped and rubbed his eyes with his fingertips. Well, that wiped away the last of the adrenaline-based calm he'd found for himself.
"No, I don't fully believe it," he said. "I don't care much for the idea of being dead, but it makes much more sense than having been mysteriously acquired by something large enough to hold countries inside of its meaty body. It's hard to imagine a situation where that might be the more accurate answer.
"And," he added, moving forward again to brush past Sherlock, "if you're correct about this place, then you are very correct about you're impression because we're friends. At this point, I'm beginning to wonder if you're not Sherlock at all, but some rubbish psychopomp wearing his face instead. That's the most unsettling.
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"No, I don't fully believe it," he said. "I don't care much for the idea of being dead, but it makes much more sense than having been mysteriously acquired by something large enough to hold countries inside of its meaty body. It's hard to imagine a situation where that might be the more accurate answer.
"And," he added, moving forward again to brush past Sherlock, "if you're correct about this place, then you are very correct about you're impression because we're friends. At this point, I'm beginning to wonder if you're not Sherlock at all, but some rubbish psychopomp wearing his face instead. That's the most unsettling.