The hotel was low key, it was local and if there was anyone after them this early in the game, they would probably (hopefully) not start here. John set his suitcase on the bed and opened it. He had packed with the efficiency of a former soldier, someone who was used to being on the go, not knowing what to expect around the next corner. There was a lot about John Watson that didn't seem to add up.
"I much prefer gathering my own supplies than letting someone else get them." He said as he removed the light coat he wore, along with the shirt. It left him shirtless, showing the countless scars along his torso to Sherlock.
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Date: 2018-04-18 10:13 pm (UTC)"I much prefer gathering my own supplies than letting someone else get them." He said as he removed the light coat he wore, along with the shirt. It left him shirtless, showing the countless scars along his torso to Sherlock.