Blu_lifee
The true roleplayer
[All tags welcome and any character welcome] sherlock slumped against the wall, growing tired of tugging on his chains. His eyes dragged around the dark room, looking for anything to tell him what time it was, what day. He had lost count at the second week. He just hoped that somehow he could get out of this, whether it was talking his way out with his captor or rescue. He lifted his head as he heard the door open, unsure of what to hope for at this point.