Tell Them What I Hoped Would Be Impossible // Private

[Leafwing12]

John frowned. “...Probably. This isn’t ours.” He said. He glanced away. “You’d have to ask him.” He said

[dannychan]

he hesitated and looked towards the door before seeing a little plack that said ‘to call driver’ and an arrow pointing to a button. he hesitate and pressed it. the carraige stopped and after a moment, arika pokes his head in. “ye- oh, you found my crock pot.. help yourselves.” he said and rushed back to his seat to start the horses going again. dean looked to the stew and started rummaging for bowls.

[Leafwing12]

John watched him before looking away. He sighed softly.

[dannychan]

he finally found the bowls. “want some?”

[Leafwing12]

Join bkinked. “...Sure. I’ll take a bowl.” He said

[dannychan]

he hummed and moved to make them both a bowl and moved to the back window. “you guys want some stew?” sherlock didn’t respond.

[Leafwing12]

John glanced out the window. “Sherlock...You need to eat. I know you may not want to, but you need to keep your straight up.” John murmured softly.

[dannychan]

sherlock frowned and nodded. dean made the others bowls and moved to sit down and eat happily.

[Leafwing12]

"Thank you, Sherlock." John murmured. He then grabbed a bowl, starting to eat slowly. Sam thanked Dean and started eating as well.

[dannychan]

sherlock hardly ate more than five spoonfuls before just staring down into his bowl, and offering the rest to sam silently.