[He may not be the same John Watson he knows back from his own... world (and even that is something to take in still, christ) but Lestrade can't help but feel some sort of obligation. He doesn't exactly know how things are in Watson's world, but he clearly knows (knew?) a Sherlock as well. And Sherlock.
Well, Sherlock.
It's not the same but nevertheless--he feels like he should do something, somehow.]
Yeah. [He pats at his own coat, at where his own hunting knife rests. He definitely misses his own gun, but there's not much he can do. Also muskets have a terrible design.] Not much, but better than nothing.
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Well, Sherlock.
It's not the same but nevertheless--he feels like he should do something, somehow.]
Yeah. [He pats at his own coat, at where his own hunting knife rests. He definitely misses his own gun, but there's not much he can do. Also muskets have a terrible design.] Not much, but better than nothing.