Sep 11, 2010 19:06
Well.
At least John had finally found himself in Baltimore. He decided, the moment he got off the plane, that he didn't care for it: too loud, too flash, too American, not London enough, and so forth.
But that wasn't really important.
He nearly checked his phone for messages before the 'no cell phones allowed' sign popped up in his vision, and he sighed. Right. Bagage belt first, then.
[[ for one ]]
where: baltimore,
who: sherlock