[ Well this is a fine mess, isn't it? It isn't like it's really all that unfathomable when you get down to it, but John hadn't exactly expected to wake up strewn haphazard over a holding cell today. His head hurts and he's pretty certain that he's lost some sort of valuable information within the past twelve hours or so, but it's not hard at all to guess who's behind it. ]
Sherlock.
[ A croak. He can't see the man, but if he's in a holding cell, there's only one reason for it. He clears his throat. ]
Sherlock.
[ Sitting up sort of hurts. His back pops with it and there's a low groan for it somewhere in his chest. Everything feels stiff and cottony and-- no, some of the restriction can't all be coming from his body. His clothes feel tight and cool against his skin. Definitely not his jacket or any of his shirts.
...John didn't know they still had the ninja costumes from the Geek Interpreter. ]
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Sherlock.
[ A croak. He can't see the man, but if he's in a holding cell, there's only one reason for it. He clears his throat. ]
Sherlock.
[ Sitting up sort of hurts. His back pops with it and there's a low groan for it somewhere in his chest. Everything feels stiff and cottony and-- no, some of the restriction can't all be coming from his body. His clothes feel tight and cool against his skin. Definitely not his jacket or any of his shirts.
...John didn't know they still had the ninja costumes from the Geek Interpreter. ]