"And if his reality's Obadiah Stane wasn't here to get sucked into hell -" she begins, then cuts herself off.
"No, I'm sorry, I'm assuming yours was the type to send a vampire gang after you without having known him."
Not two minutes after talking about the differences she'd expect between doubles, too. She supposes she can forgive herself for such sloppiness after the afternoon she's had, but she'll have to watch herself to avoid any relapse. For all she knows, this reality's Obadiah Stane was a perfect gentleman.
. . . unlikely, given Sherlock's lack of perturbation over his fate. But still. That by itself hardly tells her everything about the man. A person can be highly unpleasant without also being a potential murderer.
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"No, I'm sorry, I'm assuming yours was the type to send a vampire gang after you without having known him."
Not two minutes after talking about the differences she'd expect between doubles, too. She supposes she can forgive herself for such sloppiness after the afternoon she's had, but she'll have to watch herself to avoid any relapse. For all she knows, this reality's Obadiah Stane was a perfect gentleman.
. . . unlikely, given Sherlock's lack of perturbation over his fate. But still. That by itself hardly tells her everything about the man. A person can be highly unpleasant without also being a potential murderer.