Where Is My Mind // Private

[Leafwing12]

Sherlock looked him over. He blinked. John really didn’t believe him? “....Sure.” He said. He then moved off.

[dannychan]

he sighed, watching him and going to get his jacket and head off to hannibals.

[Leafwing12]

Sherlock had gone off to his bedroom. He then sat down on the bed. He closed his eyes, resting his head in his hands as his stomach flipped. He released a quite breath.

[dannychan]

skip??

[Leafwing12]

(Sure to when?)

[dannychan]

uh idk

[Leafwing12]

(Maybe Will and Hannibal go to the flat to check in inn sherlock? John gave them directions there when he left to see him.)

[dannychan]

sure sure

[Leafwing12]

(Alright)

It was the next day. Sherlock was feeling a bit better and was downstairs on the couch. He was thinking to himself when he heard a knock on the door. He moved over, opening it. He frowned when he spotted Hannibal and Will. "...What are you two doing here?" He asked.

[dannychan]

hannibal looked to sherlock and blinked. "john told us you believe we're serial killers." he said calmly. "and we'd like to share some things with you and you can pat me down if you believe i don't want to just talk."