[ Well. He was wrong. Because Brennan whirls and comes at them, and all John can do is stiffen, half stepping back into Sherlock as the woman aims a punch at the detective. Not the attacker John was expecting, and not as easy to react as he thought he was ready for. Or maybe he just didn't want to. Brennan hitting Sherlock, that's... different, somehow.
That was a pretty good swing, actually.
And the anthropologist whirls away just as swiftly to accost Booth, which makes this all somehow a bit easier to take. John's confusion lapses in about a second, two on the outside, before he turns to Sherlock. ]
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That was a pretty good swing, actually.
And the anthropologist whirls away just as swiftly to accost Booth, which makes this all somehow a bit easier to take. John's confusion lapses in about a second, two on the outside, before he turns to Sherlock. ]
All right?
[ Looks like he'll live, so: ]
I told you.