[Sherlock looked straight ahead. He didn't turn to glance at John.
Instead, he looked at the way they had come.
He knew what he ought to say. There were apologies to offer, explanations to give, and forgiveness to ask for. Instead, though, he simply raised and lowered his shoulders.]
What is there to say?
[He couldn't tell John what had happened. He couldn't explain why he had jumped, why he had made John watch. It wouldn't change anything, wouldn't make anything better.]
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Instead, he looked at the way they had come.
He knew what he ought to say. There were apologies to offer, explanations to give, and forgiveness to ask for. Instead, though, he simply raised and lowered his shoulders.]
What is there to say?
[He couldn't tell John what had happened. He couldn't explain why he had jumped, why he had made John watch. It wouldn't change anything, wouldn't make anything better.]