I received negative feedback from some on Mary, and mixed on the rest. There's a reason this is a Sherlock/John fic, dear ones :)
Talk
John was ambushed after dinner.
"I was rather disappointed that you were stolen before we got the chance to talk," said a voice as John passed by the library on the way back to his room.
John paused and noticed Marian- Mary, he reminded himself- Morstan leaning against the doorframe of the library, strawberry blond hair tied back from her face. She had the same graceful, swooping features and pale blue eyes as Sherlock. John found himself unable to keep his eyes from leaving hers.
"I'm always available to talk," he said after a pause.
She smiled. "Meet me back here."
"…Sure."
Prompt was from Javien Deluke, and it was: stolen