William Sherlock Scott Holmes (
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[There's some fumbling and muttered rude words, a flash of blue and gray. Finally it comes into focus, a tall, thin man--not as tall as he looks--gazing intensely into the screen. There's a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead that his dark curls are sticking to. His eyes dart back and forth rapidly, and his pallor suggests he's ill or at least feels ill. He's wearing a fitted white shirt under a tailored suit jacket. More likely the latter, though he looked like he didn't belong in Florida weather. He's in an alleyway, someplace quiet.]
Hello. My name is Sherlock Holmes.
[He's expecting some recognition or something. That arrogant tilt of his chin hides the utter bewilderment and flabbergastation that's whirling around in that mind. Oh yeah, he's dead confused and completely out of his element, figuratively and literally.]
Clearly this is some massive practical joke, no doubt financed by someone who hates me. Since that's a lot of people, I figured I would address as many as possible with this device. You can't expect me to believe I haven't just been kidnapped and dropped in this disgusting swamp and that some stupid newspaper has-been in search of his last chance at a proper story is waiting behind curtain number three to snap a picture of me making a fool of myself. Or a mad little experiment from our old friends at Baskerville. I really don't care, though admittedly, you've done an excellent job with the special effects, the cars...the science fiction. Theatrical. I applaud the spectacle.
However, it grows tiresome. This ruse is stupid, so you can stop this now, you can give up.
I also will need plane tickets back to London immediately, return my actual phone, and someone to remove this idiotic tattoo.
Don't make me call my brother.
Hello. My name is Sherlock Holmes.
[He's expecting some recognition or something. That arrogant tilt of his chin hides the utter bewilderment and flabbergastation that's whirling around in that mind. Oh yeah, he's dead confused and completely out of his element, figuratively and literally.]
Clearly this is some massive practical joke, no doubt financed by someone who hates me. Since that's a lot of people, I figured I would address as many as possible with this device. You can't expect me to believe I haven't just been kidnapped and dropped in this disgusting swamp and that some stupid newspaper has-been in search of his last chance at a proper story is waiting behind curtain number three to snap a picture of me making a fool of myself. Or a mad little experiment from our old friends at Baskerville. I really don't care, though admittedly, you've done an excellent job with the special effects, the cars...the science fiction. Theatrical. I applaud the spectacle.
However, it grows tiresome. This ruse is stupid, so you can stop this now, you can give up.
I also will need plane tickets back to London immediately, return my actual phone, and someone to remove this idiotic tattoo.
Don't make me call my brother.
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Far as I know, this popsicle stand innit a joke. Seems not to be an illusion or Hell, at that. But yah might be a better investigator’n me.
[ That last bit might be his idea of a joke. A pause as he reaches off camera for a cigarette, then: ]
Gotta admit though. If I'm stuck here it's a relief they're sendin' more folks who speak the Queen's English. Was gettin' homesick.
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Oh, so they've hired an actor. Well, I suppose that would make sense, considering the budget they must have spent on this place.
[He looks around, his brows furrowed with worry that he can't keep off his face. Clearly he's putting two and two together and really, why would anyone spend this much money on a joke or experiment? From what he'd gleaned from Mycroft, the Crown's coffers needed to be put to other far more important uses. The only thing he could think of was Moriarty--not actually Moriarty, but whoever was using his name at the moment--but again, to what point was this all for!?]
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[ John continues to watch with interest. The little twitches in people's faces always say so much about the mental journey they're on. As he looks on he thinks back to London, trying to visualize details only a fellow Brit would know. Something to gain the bloke's trust - although it's not as altruistic as it sounds, not at all. ]
Back a' home. The ferris wheel's an eyesore. The seats creak an' the paint can't stand up to the rubbish weather an' bloody tourists always feed the bloody pigeons. Remember that, mate?
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When he talks, he chooses his words carefully, ]
Tell me, Mister Holmes, does the name Alan Campbell mean anything to you?
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It means nothing whatsoever. Why do you ask?
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Idle curiosity! You remind me of someone from home. I was simply checking to see the... [ a pause, as he thinks of the word ] similarities between the two of you.
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[ for a long time, john simply stared at the screen in stunned silence. he'd given up hope of seeing sherlock holmes again... the same goes for anyone from their world, really. he gleans over the whiteness of his face and the curls plastered matted against his brow, but pushes it to the back of his mind for the time being. there are more pressing matters to attend to. ]
Where are you?
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John.
[He frowned and looked around, squinting as he made note of the landmarks.]
Some ridiculous place called Heropa. Specially, I'm on a street with a collection of shops. Has anyone called you with a ransom? Are you still in London? Have you heard from Mycroft? This is clearly some kind of elaborate trick.
[The way his tone flattened meant he wasn't so sure about that last part anymore.]
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[ he neglects to mention he's just a few months shy of his third year of being stuck here. to a keen eye, it's probably blindingly obvious. his hair is a bit longer, flecked with a few more grey strands, along with the lines on his face being more pronounced. ]
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Unfortunately, sir, sometimes science fiction is real.
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Clearly there is some kind of mistake here.
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[Why yes, that is a very dragonish person on the screen. One that moves too realistically to be CGI or a robot.]
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And stared.
And stared.
And finally, he blinked.]
I've gone mad.
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Catherine's voice is lightly amused, but overall steady and no nonsense. She's a straight-forward, blunt sort of person. ] It's not a joke. And it's not so bad here, really. Give it some time to get used to it and it's pretty fascinating.
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Oh. Right. Being pulled away from everything I know isn't so bad. What was I thinking?
[Sarcasm? Tons of it.]
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Mycroft Holmes. He's practically the British government. Though I can see now that'll do me little good here...
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Don't you think this is all a little too elaborate for a practical joke? Believe me when I say, like every one has, that this is real, I wouldn't be here is it wasn't.
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It is a possibility, yes. One I don't quite like.
[He's dead silent for a good long moment. Contemplating that.]
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