Look At The World, Still Turning // Private

[dannychan]

he nodded. "alright. i'll help. do you know what he takes?"

[Leafwing12]

Sherlock shook his head. "No. I've never looked at the name of the medication." He said. He then moved upstairs to the bedroom. He gently knocked on the door before entering the room. "Drew? Do you know where your medication is?" Sherlock asked.

[dannychan]

drew didn't answer verbally, just opened he bed side drawer slowly. there were three empty pill bottles- he had flushed all the pills.

[Leafwing12]

He blinked, looking at the pill bottles. He then glanced at Drew. "...Drew, were you out of pills? If you needed refills you could have let me know. I could have driven you down to get a refill." He siad.

[dannychan]

he frowned. "no." he muttered and rolled onto his belly. "go away.."

[Leafwing12]

Sherlock looked him over. He was about to say something, but kept silent. He then took the bottles, closing the drawer again. He then headed back downstairs.

[dannychan]

john took the bottles once he could and looked at the names. "sherlock.. these are used to calm paranoid patients, and to treat people with bipolar disorder." he said.

[Leafwing12]

He frowned. "...So he hasn't been taking them then." He said. He frowned. He took a bottle, lookin at the date it was last refilled. "...He shouldn't be out already." He said.

[dannychan]

he frowned. "i doubt he swallowed them.. he'd be dead if he did.." he said and frowned. "i can get him refills. just make sure he doesn't try anything."

[Leafwing12]

He blinked. "Getting refills isn't a problem. But...If he's refusing to take them, I can't really do much. Unless I try to sneak the pill into his food or something." Sherlock siad.