Today's Prompt: Much debate has been sparked over Watson's reaction to Holmes' return to life. But the Doctor is a creative fellow, and could have his revenge served any way he liked (from ThatSassyCaptain).
"After all I have done," Holmes remarked, "I would not blame you if you sought revenge. And you are a creative fellow; I am certain you could have your revenge served any way you liked."
Watson sighed and shook his head. "Nature has already exacted more revenge than I dare take. I know your hiatus was not the pleasant journey you described - I see it in your haggard face, how thin you have become, how you still glance over your shoulder as though you are being pursued."
"Very good, Watson. Excellent."
"Any communication would have been a danger to your life."
"Or to yours," Holmes added softly.
Their eyes met like opposite sides of a mirror, both reflecting uncertainty, but with a spark of hope. The fire crackled in the hearth, its warm light danced across their faces, chasing away the shadows.
At last, Holmes leaned forward in his chair, toward Watson. "Would you do me the honor of returning to Baker Street? I swear, I will not leave you again. I didn't realize my absence would affect you so."
"You forget, Holmes," Watson answered, "It was I who left you."
"You're right. And with reason. I have treated you most unfairly, and I will do whatever it takes to make amends."
Watson seemed to search Holmes's features, as though the sight of him alone could answer his doubts. Finally, he said, "No more cocaine or morphine. I've lost you once, I won't watch you slowly destroy yourself."
Holmes nodded. "Of course."
"It won't be easy."
"I know, but I'm in no position to argue." Holmes extended a hand toward Watson. "What do you say?"
At last, Watson took Holmes's hand.