|John Watson internationally smuggles tea (imhisblogger) wrote in wariscoming,|
@ 2013-03-08 10:56:00
|Entry tags:||john watson, rose tyler|
Who:Rose and John
What:a seemingly normal Moriarty-free morning. But it's John, and the theme seems to be if there isn't Moriarty I'm doing it wrong??
When:As the mist kicks in
John was per usual up in the odd early morning hours when the mist settled over their town. He hadn't noticed it sink in or he might have said something, no instead he was bustling about the kitchen. There was a tea pot on the stove preparing morning tea and breakfast being microwaved. He'd been staying indoors an awful lot lately, but the window was open. It seemed a proper thing to do with all the curses flying about. What could he really do about magic? Besides it would be less stress on Rose if he remained out of this one. He knew she was already having a difficult time with it, so he was determined not to make it harder by doing something stupid.
So he spent his time keeping to himself. Offering support like a good best friend should when it was necessary and checking on Sherlock daily. The man was still holing away. Though this time John couldn't even fault him for it. Every now and again he brought him tea and biscuits as he liked them, lunch or dinner sometimes too from some take out place or another. Today was no different. This time however the tea was Roses pick. Her friend was hospitalizes, her boyfriend was swapped into a far mre desirable person if he did say so himself probably. Not that he'd said anything, but Robin was in Gisborne's body and that meant Gisbrone was probably in his though he hadn't said anything yet. John much preferred the outlaw.
There were three cups of tea getting their usual customizations. The house for now was quiet, but he knew it wouldn't be long before Rose woke. He did hope got any sleep at all, but in her position he wouldn't have. This entire thing was rather mad.