[Sherlock is silent a few more second, eyes travelling Bruce's features, before he hums softly.]
Then I don't mind telling you that lives depend on my getting out of here. Potentially quite a lot of lives. So. Don't care who brought us here or why, I need to get home and I need to do it without anyone recognising me. Bit of a mess. Bit of a long story.
[Bit of a pain in the arse. He still doesn't know who he blames most for this, ultimately. Moriarty, obviously, yes. But he'd not have had the tools without John's blog, and if Sherlock had just been able to leave well enough alone there wouldn't have been any John -- a miserable prospect to be sure but he'd have been safer. More secure. Probably dead, but there are less comfortable things than that.
In any case, he turns the handle of the door to test it quirks an eyebrow.]
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Then I don't mind telling you that lives depend on my getting out of here. Potentially quite a lot of lives. So. Don't care who brought us here or why, I need to get home and I need to do it without anyone recognising me. Bit of a mess. Bit of a long story.
[Bit of a pain in the arse. He still doesn't know who he blames most for this, ultimately. Moriarty, obviously, yes. But he'd not have had the tools without John's blog, and if Sherlock had just been able to leave well enough alone there wouldn't have been any John -- a miserable prospect to be sure but he'd have been safer. More secure. Probably dead, but there are less comfortable things than that.
In any case, he turns the handle of the door to test it quirks an eyebrow.]
Unlocked. How delightfully ominous. Shall we?