Allonsy!
Who: Sherlock Holmes, John and whoever. Its open!
What: Sherlock and John have decided to try and get a profile of everyone they can. Hence knocking on doors and such
When: Monday, evening.
Where: Second floor but they'll work their way around.
Status: In Progress
Warnings: None at the moment.
The first issue with creating the chart/roster/list-- whatever it was, was that he had no idea where to find paper to write down said list. Or a pen. Or well, any other way to documenting anything outside his own memory. Hence, he was storing it all in his head instead, which was once so much more simpler than it was now, his mind could no longer remember every little tiny thing. It was quite rubbish really.
Course Sherlock was handling the whole 'interrupting-people-while-they-do-things' part he was naturally there to assist and use his charm to win people over. Sherlock was great, wonderful, brilliant-- but a bit of a jerk at times. And God help him, he kind of liked that about the man.
"So, we start on the home floor first, then? Second floor is the one we'll probably be on the most, naturally, as we live here," John speculated with a small smile, peering around the doors before biting his lower lip.
"Where'd you want to start?"
What: Sherlock and John have decided to try and get a profile of everyone they can. Hence knocking on doors and such
When: Monday, evening.
Where: Second floor but they'll work their way around.
Status: In Progress
Warnings: None at the moment.
The first issue with creating the chart/roster/list-- whatever it was, was that he had no idea where to find paper to write down said list. Or a pen. Or well, any other way to documenting anything outside his own memory. Hence, he was storing it all in his head instead, which was once so much more simpler than it was now, his mind could no longer remember every little tiny thing. It was quite rubbish really.
Course Sherlock was handling the whole 'interrupting-people-while-they-do-things' part he was naturally there to assist and use his charm to win people over. Sherlock was great, wonderful, brilliant-- but a bit of a jerk at times. And God help him, he kind of liked that about the man.
"So, we start on the home floor first, then? Second floor is the one we'll probably be on the most, naturally, as we live here," John speculated with a small smile, peering around the doors before biting his lower lip.
"Where'd you want to start?"