I really need a drink...

[perfectlysteady]

"Most people blunder around this city and all they see are streets and shops and cars. When you walk with Sherlock Holmes, you see the battlefield..."

Life seeing the true face of London can be an adventure. Sometimes, however, at the end of the day all one really wants to see is a stiff drink...

Two People Walk Into a Bar
A Glimpse into the

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[Realizing then that he'd been staring off into space thinking rather than drinking/talking, the doctor brought him back to the present and turned his head ever so slightly to look at her.]

[He had no doubt that after his little awkward moment not quite explaining what happened to him the night at the pool, he could never tell her what really happened. The only ones that knew what truly happened were Sherlock and Jim, and that was how he wanted to keep it. He cleared his throat, set a smile on his lips and tried the usual social experiments and started with general conversation.]

"You don't ... usually come here after work, do you?"

[For a moment there, John sounded a bit like a man with a drinking problem, having not seen Sarah at the pub that week up til now. And then his slow mind somewhat kicked into gear and realized Sarah didn't seem like the type that lead a very stressful life. She had it all perfect for herself. John twisted his hand on the handle of his pint and tried to come off as social. He wasn't sure it was working. No, no it wasn't working. At all.]