[Break is sitting down to snoop through today's Dreamberry posts over his dinner, at some absurd hour that isn't actually dinnertime at all, when he runs across this one. Slowly, watching John go around being confused and concerned, Break purses his lips and considers. He's never met this man, nor even really heard much about him. But there was a certain dream with a certain detective, once, a dream that no one who doesn't already know about it is ever going to hear about unless Sherlock spills, and John was in that dream. He's well aware of just who the former soldier is precious to, and so he cuts right to the chase.]
Mister Watson, has Mister Holmes gotten a hold of you yet?
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Mister Watson, has Mister Holmes gotten a hold of you yet?