InsaneJournal

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.