A new friendship for you and John Watson
You hadn't really expected to find to people who wanted you to be flat mates with you, mainly because your time in the military had damaged your hearing and a wounded shoulder, meant you often had pain in the winter. But you ran in to an old friend,who in all honesty had really let themselves go. And over coffee, he told you there was someone who had been looking a new flatmate.
So that why you were standing on 221b baker street, talking to John watson. From what you could tell, he was a nice man. He seemed friendly enough, probably, ex - military and grieving for a friend, but this friend was not killed in action you deduced, not that you cared, you were mostly a cold hearted bitch. All you family had said that, you shook your head, you couldn't think about that now. "Do you like tea?" John asked. Snapping you out of your trance."Umm..yeah" you chuckled. "Well just to let you know, we'll take in turns to Get the freaking milk" John huffed.
As you began to make your way in