Colds, flu, infections, insect-borne pathogens. Poisons, curses, spells.
Chills, sweats, delirium, hallucinations.
Huddling for warmth. Cool cloths. Unanticipated handsiness.
Delirious confessions of love. Confessions of love while the other person is unconscious.
Repressed memories rising to the surface.
The possibilities are endless.
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Doctors make the worst patients.
Bonus points for Sherlock either being totally unhelpful, or for Lestrade and Sherlock ganging up on John for his own good.
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(And it's my birthday on Sunday. *hint hint*
...and I'm having surgery on Thursday. *puppy eyes*)
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What's happening?
He's being unreasonable - SH
Doesn't sound like an emergency, Sherlock.
Come now please
It was the 'please' that caught Lestrade's attention. He'd just gotten off a fourteen hour shift and a detour to Baker Street wasn't on the top of his to-do list. But he'd known Sherlock a long time, and the man didn't really say 'please". Ever.
Right., he responded by text, and headed into what turned out to be nothing like what he expected ( ... )
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