It was rather later on in the day. Sherlock and John had been relaxing at the flat when Lestrade called them in. Apparently someone was in a car and shooting at citizens as they drove by.
Sherlock and John soon arrived at the crime scene. Sherlock looked around, taking in the scene. John blinked, looking at Sherlock before moving over to Lestrade to speak with him. Sherlock followed after a momemt.
“Where was this witness, Lestrade?†Sherlock asked.
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greg looked at sherlock and looked to an ambulance, in which a man sat in the back of, a shock blanket around his shoulders and a mug of something hot. he seemed to just be staring at one of the bodies, head tilted slightly. "over there. his name is sebastian morgan, and he's one of the surviving witnesses. a lot of people got gunned down." he explained and looked at his notes. "he seems like he's in shock. he won't talk to any of us, so.. i did some research, and apparently he was in the military with john. so.. i thought maybe you guys could get something out of him."
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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
John frowned. “Sebastian Morgan?†He asked. Johnlock bkinked. “...He’s dangerous, Sherlock. Be careful around him.†John said. Sherlock blinked, looking ahead. He sighed and moved over to Sebastian.
“Sebastian Morgan? You’re a witness here. Do you mind if I ask a few questions?†He asked
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sebastian glanced up and blinked, frowning as he scanned over him for a moment. "of course." he stated simply. "would you like to sit? a mug of coffee maybe?" he asked about quietly.
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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
Sherlock eyed him for a moment. A sight frown twitched at the corner of his lips. He couldn’t read anything off of this guy. “No.†He said. “What did you see? Did you see a face? A license plate number? What kind of car it what?†He asked
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he hummed. "BD51-SMR. that was the plate.. the however, the car i believe was.. not a car. it was a bake, and whoever rode it wore a spiked helmet. the gun was automatic."
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Sherlock blinked, giving a small nod. “Did you catch any features of the person?†He asked
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he thought a moment. "female. on the heavier side." he stated. "there's also a security camera at the bank right there so i'm not sure why you're trying to question me still."
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He blinked. “We won’t have the footage for a few more minutes so I figured I’d get as much out of you as I could.†Sherlock said. He looked the other over. “That’s all.†He siad. He then moved off to speak with John and Lestrade.
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