You and your brother Sherlock got your coats on. Sherlock:"Come on, a nice little place in central London. Together we ought to be able to afford it, we three meet that tomorrow evening 7 o'clock, sorry we got it- i think we are about riding crop in the Vaudrey." You and your brother wanted to go- John:"is that it?" You and your brother turn around. "Is that what?" John:"when we just meet, we're gonna go look at a flat." You and Sherlock looked at John. "Problem?" You said John:"we don't know a thing about each other, i don't know we're we meeting, i don't even know your names." You looked at you brother Sherlock and back to John Sherlock:"i know you're an army doctor you've been a belated home from Afghanistan and-" you spoke "-you've got a brother who's worried about you but you won't go to him for help because you didn't approve-" Sherlock spoke. Sherlock:"-for him possibly because he's an alcoholic more likely he recently walked out on his wife and-" you spoke again. "I know you're therapist thinks you're limps psychosomatic, quite correctly on the frame." Sherlock:"It's enough to be going on with dare you do you think." You smiled and walked a bit to the door with your brother Sherlock to the door. Sherlock:"My name is Sherlock Holmes and this is my sibling and the address is 221B Baker Street." You and your brother Sherlock leave the facility. [Next day] Sherlock and you got called from inspector Lastrade to help by a murder case, you both got to the door downstairs while John was looking at the flat, as a idea came to your brothers brain. You both got upstairs again and asked John if he (out of experience) wants to see more death and even blood and he willingly came with you two. After some time Sherlock left you and John at the crime scene and you are so nice and called a taxi for you both. Back at the 221B backer street John unpacked his things before sitting on a seat while you made some tea. John:"So you and your brother do this as a hobby? I mean solving murder cases?"