http://sh-consulting.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sh-consulting.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2012-01-19 06:57 pm

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WHO: [info]Sherlock Holmes and OPEN
WHERE: All around the city
WHEN: Anywhere between the 16th of January and the 24th.
WARNINGS: None! Will update if any come up.
SUMMARY: Sherlock is a bit touchy-feely, thanks to Desire, and just can't sit at home any more lest he go absolutely mad with boredom. Catch all for any shenanigans you would like with him. You can also catch him at his flat, if you need to consult him. Seriously, open to everyone, even if we haven't had CR before, because I want it.
FORMAT: Para to set up, then whatever you like~




He'd been obsessing.

Desire promised a distraction and now he has one, though whether it will drive him mad rather than release the boredom, who can say.

He certainly can't stay put anymore. Striding through the city as a tall brooding shadow, just possibly accidentally running into passerby, a constant flicker of tiny white notes running in succession by his head.



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trueltning_fury: (basic1)

Friday evening

[personal profile] trueltning_fury 2012-01-20 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
There was another tall, brooding shadow haunting the chilly city streets. Geddoe tended to roam most days regardless of whether he had somewhere to go, it was better than staying cooped up indoors. As long as the weather wasn't completely wretched, that is.

He stood out from the crowds he shouldered through in his black and gray leather armor with a sword at his side. People tended to shrink out of his way and let him pass. But even tourists had long ago given up mocking or gawking at him. He just sort of existed in this world, and that was fine.
trueltning_fury: (suspicious)

[personal profile] trueltning_fury 2012-01-20 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
It was the moment of eye contact that caught Geddoe's attention. Most people shied away from him, avoided looking at him because eyepatch. But for the man approaching to actually look him in the face, he had to be different from those around him. Confident, at the very least, but Geddoe had his suspicious. He did the only thing he could - he slowed his pace and gave a curt nod, a single jerk of his head to acknowledge the gaze directed at him.