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[jumpthegun]

That's not actually helping, Sherlock.

She might come back. I'm just holding onto that, okay?

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[howdull]

[Ask her for a miracle.]

It's statistically more likely than not that she will return, a greater majority of deaths lead to revivals than a permanent corpse.

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[jumpthegun]

[Not everyone can fake their death so effectively.

But Sherlock's comment is... sweet. For him. It's very sweet for him.]

I'm glad you're here, Sherlock. Thanks. Let's... can we just leave off talking about her, though? You can ask later or tell me your deductions. Just... not now. Okay?

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[howdull]

I will wait until you are at the morgue.

[He should be over it by then, right? Several whole days will have passed by.]

Is her body in that morgue?

[Whoops, apparently he will ask more now.]

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[jumpthegun]

[Sherlock. How quickly do you imagine he got over you?]

I don't know. I wasn't in a position to look when I was passing through. I think Mr. Taylor and Dr. Suresh might still be in the hospital if you wanted to ask them to take a look.

Why?

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[howdull]

She is the most recently dead, hers would be the ideal body to use for control purposes.

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[jumpthegun]

[John closes his eyes. It's Sherlock being Sherlock. It's Sherlock being Sherlock. It's Sherlock being Sherlock. And God did he not miss this part of things.]

You won't be able to get to her body, Sherlock. The lockers are sealed.

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[howdull]

[It's motivated partially by a kind thought. Perhaps in using her body, they can find a way to make sure she is in the circumstances needed for revival. Did he neglect to mention that out loud? Oh well.]

Then we'll have to force the lockers. How can we conduct experiments if the lockers are sealed?

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[jumpthegun]

We don't. Not on those bodies.

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[howdull]

I must have access to them.

[He won't be dissuaded.]

private;

[jumpthegun]

Good luck arguing that point with solid metal, mate.

private;

[howdull]

You're not without strength in your arms, John, we can prise it open together.

private;

[jumpthegun]

I'd forgotten how much of an optimist you are. I'm pretty sure those things have magnetic seals.

private;

[howdull]

Then that's much easier to deal with.

To the morgue, John, with all haste.

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[jumpthegun]

[It would be if they had a magnet, or a current. That's really not going to happen, though. And John doesn't want it to happen.]

I need food. I'll meet you there soon.

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[howdull]

With all haste.

[He's had the last word, and so he hangs up.]