[The hand drops, and Sherlock's head whips around. He's not new to lucid dreaming, of course. When one knows the detail of the world as well as he does, sometimes it is all too painfully obvious that it isn't real. But he's never quite had an encounter like that.
John's body is gone.
With a frown and a narrowing of his eyes, Sherlock slips sideways.]
[[ooc: and now sherlock is coming to troll everyone's dreams.]]
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John's body is gone.
With a frown and a narrowing of his eyes, Sherlock slips sideways.]
[[ooc: and now sherlock is coming to troll everyone's dreams.]]