Hello! Beginning at John and Sherlock's first meet, I'll try to tell their story through an approx. 100 word drabble per chapter. I'm someone who loves long pieces, so this is difficult for me, but I'm having a blast! Enjoy! Requests ARE taken. Heck, requests are ASKED for. =D
I can tell he is exceedingly tall, even bent over his microscope.
Although I'm not particularly intuitive, I can sense the cryptic nature of this man; so intent on his work—not even acknowledging my presence.
Is this whom Mike was referring to?
I shift my weight, gripping my cane so hard my knuckles ache.
The dark haired man flicks his gaze up and straight at me. He observes me; calculating, shrewd, cool…
I get the sense he unnerves quite a few people with this stare.
It doesn't faze me.
Is that some sort of augury?
I don't even know his name.
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