[log] Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary [closed]

[jumpthegun]

Characters: John Watson, Sherlock Holmes, Mycroft Holmes, Royce Melborn, Alfie Solomons
Location: Building 29
Date: Night 281
Summary: Team meet-up turns to grieving when Mary is lost to an anomaly.
Warnings: Character death, dissociation, hallucination

[A small shed outside the school, going inside reveals sports equipment is being stored in here. There are hurdles, various sports balls, giant mats, and the like. There's nothing that could be used as a weapon, though, unless you're going to try to hurl a basketball at someone's head. This is the only place on the campus it's possible to stay in overnight.]

Comments

[jumpthegun]

[John's quiet on that because he's seen the videos of what both Royce and Mycroft went through. He's not sure what else to say. Maybe Alfie will drop it.]

[holmesice]

[Mycroft's glaring from under his re-adjusted blanket. His nerves are too frayed for him to have much empathy for anyone save Sherlock. Of course, it was regrettable what happened to Mary, but he was far more concerned about what that did to Sherlock rather than anyone else, even John. Sarme as when it happened the first time.

And now they had to endure other people. Ugh.]

And yet the noise continues. Wonderful.

[devoutish]

[Alfie flicks the end of a blanket in his direction.]

Fuck off, Mycroft.

[bywolves]

[ Royce's voice is pissy and low from where he's curled up: ]

Could fix the problem of having to hear for you.

[jumpthegun]

[John doesn't want to play peacemaker right now. He doesn't have the energy.]

Just lie down, Mycroft. We'll be quiet.

[holmesice]

[What nonsense he must endure. He ignores Alfie and mutters in Royce's direction--]

Really? Would you? Because that would be a relief, honestly.

[At least John is sensible. That gets small 'hmm' of approval as Mycroft readjusts his blanket again and settles down.]