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Oneword: Sunglasses

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Sherlock curled into the corner of the bistro, nervously hidden in a hoodie, ripped jeans, and a pair of sunglasses large enough to cover his cheekbones. Half of his mind was on constant alert, surveying those around him to make sure he wasn't recognized. The other half was concentrated on the two men seated closer to the door, engaged in friendly conversation. The shorter one had his elbow propped on the table, resting a casual grip on his cup of tea as the sunlit window highlighted a golden sheen to his hair. A metal collapsible cane rested against the wall beside him.

The taller man, adorned with a shaggy brown bowl cut and three-day stubble, leaned back against his chair, his hips scooted forward just enough to make room for the pistol concealed in the waistband against his back. Without having to re-consult his references, Sherlock knew that this man matched the descriptions and photographs of one Sebastian Moran. When Hu told him that the sniper was keeping a personal watch on John, he hadn't been exaggerating.

Sherlock sat in his booth for awhile longer, resisting the urge to curl his knees up to his chin, as he knew the distinctive gesture would be a dead giveaway to John. The literary part of Sherlock's mind cringed at the idiom.

A careful observation of the interaction between the two sharpshooters revealed a well-established friendship. They were comfortable in each other's company, and were happy to discuss subjects of both a personal and general nature. John shared his morning paper with Sebastian, who poured over it with a hawkish stare. Sebastian told John of his prior night's conquest, complete with lewd charades, and John laughed heartily and took a bite of his scone.

Sherlock stood and ordered a drink to go, hiding his face with it as he passed his quarry on his way out the door. This situation required delicacy and careful planning. If he was to make himself known to John, it would mean the end of John's friendship with Sebastian. Sherlock tried not to let himself think about the benefits of leaving the situation as it was.
It's not too often that two consecutive prompts will be so close to each other; I guess I felt like it was about time that particular part of the timeline got filled in a little better.
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thehatbearer15's avatar
i can totally imagine this happening in speedy's r somethin..
this is great :)