"Don't look," John says, but by Finch's gasp, the warning is too late.
"Oh, no." Finch sounds desolate. "What have we done?"
John surveys Calhoon's body. "You didn't do anything, Finch. I killed him." He doesn't miss how Finch recoils at the words. He sighs. "Go home, Harold. You don't need to see this part."
John keeps his eyes on Calhoon, and almost startles when Finch's hand lands on his shoulder, firm. "This is not your doing alone." Harold's voice is soft. "I bear as much responsibility as you do. More."
"Finch."
"What was it you told Ms. Shaw? About walking in the dark and this line of work. If you are forced, by my decisions, to walk in the dark, the least I could do is keep you company."
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"Oh, no." Finch sounds desolate. "What have we done?"
John surveys Calhoon's body. "You didn't do anything, Finch. I killed him." He doesn't miss how Finch recoils at the words. He sighs. "Go home, Harold. You don't need to see this part."
John keeps his eyes on Calhoon, and almost startles when Finch's hand lands on his shoulder, firm. "This is not your doing alone." Harold's voice is soft. "I bear as much responsibility as you do. More."
"Finch."
"What was it you told Ms. Shaw? About walking in the dark and this line of work. If you are forced, by my decisions, to walk in the dark, the least I could do is keep you company."