I don't really have anything to say, but the chapter didn't look right without my little author's note here. OH! Good luck to Steven Moffat and Sue Vertue; hoping that Sherlock wins the Emmy!
221B Baker Street
Baker Street was a not-too-busy road with an equal number of apartments to businesses. 221B was right next to a cafe, John was pleased to see, and was a nondescript brick building with pewter numbers declaring the address.
"Looks cozy," John remarked approvingly, but his expression suddenly fell. "...How much is it?" He asked ruefully. "This seems like it would be too much for me."
"Cheaper than your dorm," said Sherlock, lithely bounding from the cab to the door in three quick strides. "We'll split the rent...and I have a special price. "
He knocked on the door.
Prompt was #47: pewter