Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy

[drpsychosomatic]

Who| John Watson, Sherlock Holmes and anyone they encounter
What| Exploring, complaining, all that wholesome stuff
Where| Throughout the Capitol
When| After John's introduction as punishment for Sherlock messing with the cameras
Warnings/Notes| No warnings as of yet. This post can also be used for meeting just John or just Sherlock, we can engineer them splitting up for fact-finding a la Scooby Doo if you prefer!

Having been given a quick crash course on everything Sherlock had learned during his stay in the Capitol and his rather unpleasant experiences in the Arena, John had asked if Sherlock wouldn't mind showing him around some of the more interesting places in the sprawling, decadent city. He felt like having a rather stiff drink, actually- something to wash down the hideously confusing day he'd had- though he doubted he could convince Sherlock to join him in destroying a few braincells at whatever passed for a pub in this ridiculous place.

"So, where's next?" he asked, as lightly as he could manage as he stuffed his hands into his pockets. 

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[alldeduction]

Sherlock almost had the decency to look uncomfortable and ashamed. Almost.

"You've been here nearly as long as they began bringing outsiders, then," Sherlock said smoothly, something flashing in his eye as he completely ignored the question entirely. John had answered it, after all. And what was politeness.

[mudbloodhater]

"I see," Draco mused, glancing between them again. Curious that the Capitol was bringing people in as punishment now. He wondered just how much it took to cause that sort of thing.

And then he wondered if Sherlock wasn't entirely annoyed by that, in some strange way of his. Draco was finding himself more and more grateful John was there. "Nearly, yes."