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john h. watson ([personal profile] enarms) wrote2015-08-12 06:57 pm
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"John Watson's phone. I'm either busy or ignoring you, in which case you'll know who you are. Leave a message."

(text | voice | video | snail mail | action | honestly whatever)
achromat: (moment of silence)

[personal profile] achromat 2016-06-01 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ All right... Ravyn does just that, repeating again and again. Deep breaths in, slow breaths out. ]

I...

[ He looks around, trying to focus his mind on the now and not what had frightened him awake. ]

Um... My bed? Bathroom to the right. Work space on the left. Ah... Clothes rack... in front of me.

[ What else can he describe? ]

I don't know.
achromat: (half face view)

[personal profile] achromat 2016-06-08 01:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ravyn nearly trips when he tries to get out of bed, and John could probably hear a soft curse over the phone.

Right. Take your time. That's what John said. So he carefully stands and walks over to his clothes rack. It's dark without the lights on, but the moon light filtering in from the window is enough for him to see. He reaches out to grab one of the first thing he see. ]


A jacket. One of my old favourite, I think. Yeah, it is.

[ He takes in another deep breath. ]

Tweed jacket. Light green, if my memory serves me right.