harryharlot (harryharlot) wrote in musingslogs, @ 2010-10-01 17:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | irene adler, sherlock holmes |
Who: H. Aldebourne and D. Hockney
What: Re-acquaintance of not-exactly friends
Where: A park. Yay!
When: This Afternoon
Warnings: General grumbling and griping, but probably nothing beyond very minor swearing.
Ah, Seattle in fall. Harry had posed his questions about it quite carefully to his co-workers- yes, he'd only just moved here last December, and therefore had no idea what winter on the west coast would be- just to keep appearances more than out of actual curiosity. (Of course he knew just what to be expecting, but he must must must always keep the persona up. In all situations.)
Nonetheless, he was quite enjoying himself. Jackson was down for his afternoon nap, allotting him a spare hour or two in which to explore the city. Crisply-cut coat pulled close to his chest against the gentle wind, he'd found his way to a semi-secluded park (the sort that one doesn't generally discover without thorough examination of the area or with a knowledgeable guide) and settled down to an afternoon's wandering. Good enough break from endlessly working, anyway, and who knows? Maybe there would be time to spot someone of interest. Stranger things had happened.