A/N:See chapter one. Some spoilers for "The Blind Banker" and "The Great Game"
Thanks to Bkwrm19 for pointing me in this direction:)
Sherlock and companions do not belong to me.
POV of Sarah. A double drabble.
Bored
I require a short-term locum
For my busy London practice:
Someone focused and hardworking;
An efficient "Dr. Right".
~o~
I find an overqualified,
But keen, ex-army surgeon;
Who falls asleep mid-clinic,
Having worked throughout the night.
I desire a peaceful evening,
With this fascinating veteran;
His eyes and manner make me
Want to learn a little more.
~o~
I find a Chinese circus
Quite a novel destination.
(I've never had a date
Whose friend has tagged along before.)
I acquire intriguing insight,
Into Sherlock-John dynamics,
When a sinister agenda
Starts to raise its ugly head.
~o~
I find that, when it matters,
We can fight quite well together,
As my peaceful evening turns
Into a battlefield instead.
I enquire about some supper,
After such a hectic evening.
A pizza ordered, just for two,
Is what I'd really like.
~o~
I find, instead, a nightmare,
Where I'm waiting, bound and helpless,
For a miracle to save me
Or a crossbow bolt to strike.
I retire back home, quite shattered
By the evening's "entertainment".
This relationship demands a price
I truly can't afford.
~o~
I find him on my doorstep;
Now he's sleeping on my sofa.
Whisper it quite softly;
"John... at least I won't get bored."
~o~
