Watson comes into the Oak & Iron after closing up the clinic, as he so often does, for a drink and perhaps something to eat before he goes home for the evening. He makes his order at the bar, and then turns to go find a place to sit. He casts his eyes over the crowd, noting who's here at this moment, and is very astonished to see an unexpected face.
He crosses the room swiftly.
"You're here," he says. "When -- how -- no, forgive me." Watson passes a hand over his face. "I genuinely did not think we would meet again."
There's a piece of me that knows his name
He crosses the room swiftly.
"You're here," he says. "When -- how -- no, forgive me." Watson passes a hand over his face. "I genuinely did not think we would meet again."