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Dr John Watson [Sherlock Holmes 2009] (nevercomplained) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2010-01-10 01:30:00

Entry tags:

irene adler, john watson, sherlock holmes

Who: Irene Adler, Sherlock Holmes, and John Watson
What: Arrival
When: Tonight
Where: A suite of hotel rooms
Warnings: Will update

Watson still held the little communication device in his hands. He was certain Holmes had something to do with it. The man was always inventing things, and Watson had long since given up trying to keep abreast of what he was inventing, most of the time.

This was rather fabulous, though. It was sure to bring Holmes notoriety 'round the world. Watson might have felt a little jealousy, but he swallowed it down. And continued about his quest to find out just where he was.

He stepped out of the room in which he found himself, only to find himself in another room. It was rather like the boarding house, only...well, he wasn't sure how to describe it. He was thinking on it, and about the contraption in his hand, and hardly paying attention to where he was walking, or what he was walking in to...until he walked in to it.

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sevenpercentman
2010-01-12 03:04 am UTC (link)

Holmes looked back up from what was now a pile of plastic components in his lap, at the next mention of Mary's name. It took him a moment to think back on what Watson had said.

"I would suggest calling the Yard, although somehow, I don't see it being in service, this far in the future," His eyes widened sarcastically with the last phrase, as he turned over the green-metallic back that was the innards of this new device.

"Peculiar. Not a power source in sight- just these small bits of metal..."

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outsmartedhim
2010-01-12 03:39 am UTC (link)

"All right, you see if you can find Mary. And I'm going to see if I can find out.. something. No matter if this is a delusion or not, I think we.." she trailed off as her hands wandered down her pockets (since she was still in pants) and pulled out a card. "This is odd.."

Glancing over at it, she hm'd. "It.. has my name on it. And an address.. of where I'm .. supposed to live I suppose?" That was something. "This definitely wasn't in my pocket before."

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	nevercomplained 2010-01-13 01:31 am UTC (link)
	Watson was headed for the door. He intended to open that door and walk out. Where he was going, he didn't know. But Irene's words stopped him, and he turned back to look at her. He dipped a hand in his own pocket, pulling out a similar card. He frowned at it and turned to Holmes. "Well? What do you make of this?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	sevenpercentman 2010-01-13 02:55 am UTC (link)
	Holmes was completely immersed in the pile of plastic on the bed next to him. It took another (more forceful) question to make Holmes look up, arching a brow at him. "I suppose that depends entirely on where the address is." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	outsmartedhim 2010-01-13 04:58 am UTC (link)
	Irene gave a little sigh. "It says.. well it says Baker Street, but it doesn't say 221.. B or otherwise." she glanced up at Watson. "What does yours say?" she then looked back over at Homes. "Maybe you should look in your pocket and see if you have one?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	nevercomplained 2010-01-14 02:46 am UTC (link)
	Watson frowned. he turned the little card around so Irene could see that his was more or less identical to hers. He said nothing, but turned his focus to Holmes, waiting to see if the man would comply and check his own pockets. He had a feeling he already knew what it was going to say. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	sevenpercentman 2010-01-14 04:24 am UTC (link)
	"[Address], Baker Street, indeed." He nodded over to the side table next to the bed, where the card had been sitting for the duration of the conversation. He hadn't just been fiddling with the device while waiting, of course. He wasn't naive. "Which leaves us with this either being a very crude- and ineffectual- form of abduction, or..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	outsmartedhim 2010-01-14 05:35 am UTC (link)
	Irene glanced at Watson's card, and then Holmes' and then sighed. "Or we're crazy.. or this is real." She still didn't get why they were in this hotel though. "Right then, oh fearless leader, what do you suggest we do?" she was looking pointedly at Homes. "Especially at the fact that we all seem to live together." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	nevercomplained 2010-01-15 12:00 am UTC (link)
	"I should think that is to say you and I are in charge of making sure Holmes does not burn down the city with his experiments." Watson shook his head. He was now certain Mary would be waiting there for them. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

sevenpercentman
2010-01-15 01:34 am UTC (link)

The comment earned Watson a pointed glare. "It was only the one wall, and the paper covered it nicely. You are never going to let that go, are you?" He frowned, scooping up the pieces of his small phone and dumping them in the pocket of his coat.

"Well, are we going to venture to the address, see what there is to see? Or abuse the hospitality of this..." A sniff as he looked around, "Fine establishment another night?"

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outsmartedhim
2010-01-15 04:21 am UTC (link)

Irene's lip curled up in an amused kind of smile. "Oh quite right too. All right then. Since we're in charge of keeping him in line." She looked amusedly at Watson before trying not to give the same look to Sherlock.

"Yes let's get out of here before there are rats crawling up inside my coats." She made sure that she got all of her stuff before heading towards the door and opening it. "Gentlemen.."

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