[ One of the things he learned under Sherlock was that there was always - mostly - usually - some truth, something right, and if you could just find it then everything else, no matter how convoluted or painful, would make just a little more sense.
Reading that there isn't one, from a person he'd considered to have every answer in the world, makes him...he doesn't know how to feel. Sadder, maybe.
Rather than reply, he shuffles out of his room to go and meet Sherlock, which results in a concerning amount of radio silence before there's a timid knock on Sherlock's door. ]
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[ One of the things he learned under Sherlock was that there was always - mostly - usually - some truth, something right, and if you could just find it then everything else, no matter how convoluted or painful, would make just a little more sense.
Reading that there isn't one, from a person he'd considered to have every answer in the world, makes him...he doesn't know how to feel. Sadder, maybe.
Rather than reply, he shuffles out of his room to go and meet Sherlock, which results in a concerning amount of radio silence before there's a timid knock on Sherlock's door. ]