Tessa D.
"Obviously." John muttered under his breath. "Why d'ya have to be so- pretentious about it? Just-" he coughed. "Nevermind. Get me out of here and I'll stop complaining. I've got a terrible headache."
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P O T T E R L O C K (Open rp - looking for Moriarty, Lestrade, and Mycroft)
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"Sherlock?"
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John began to panic, his breath ragged and his hands shaking as he felt around in the dark. "SHERLOCK?"
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(Sherlock was dead. The role play was over. John died there, alone in that cell. Moriarty had finally succeeded.)