Sherlock RP {Accepting}

[Lance-McClain]

Novak Aiden Peluso
Was walking down the street and halted when he saw since with their mattress. He stood there for a second before walking over and speaking up. Need help? He asked, looking at Isaiah.

[Adam Winchester]

Elizabeth Moriarty (Goodwell)

"Thank you." Elizabeth stepped out of the taxi, paying the cabbie and turning around to face the dulled pavements of London. There was a woman passing by, obviously in a state of high stress, speaking bitterly into her phone. From the way she enunciated her P's she was more than likely speaking to a woman working for her. The person on the other end was obviously a woman because the woman with the phone worked for a cosmetics company, and one that in fact only hired women. Elizabeth could tell from her uncoordinated makeup that the woman hated her job and would much rather swim in shark-infested waters.
Elizabeth looked up and noticed the man moving his mattress off the street. He was very young, probably only just moving out on his own for the first time. She approached, a calm smile on her sweet little face.
"Need any help?" she asked kindly.

((Isaiah Ackerly? I see what you've done here, my friend. Or perhaps I'm just being odd.)

[GoldleafOG]

Willow changed out of her works clothes and into a simple outfit. Just jeans and a nice-fitting shirt. She pulled on a sweater and decided to go get some coffee.

[amithethird]

(I'm afraid I don't know what you mean. xD)

Isaiah Ackerly

Isaiah looked up when not one, but two people stopped to ask if he needed help.
"Oh. Hello. Yes, that would be great. Thanks," he said, "I just need some help getting this inside and down the stairs."
With a great heave he pulled the mattress off the fence and let it fall to the ground with a loud thump! He grabbed the loops of cord at one end and nodded at the other end, waiting for one or the other to pick it up. He half expected one of them to leave since there were two of them, but maybe if he was lucky they'd stay a few minutes. The girl was pretty. He'd like to at least get her name.

[GoldleafOG]

Willow rolled her eyes at the people trying to help a guy with a matteress. Yes, such things amused her. People struggling amused her, but not in a sick, creepy way. Just... Normally. Or at least she figured it was normal.

[Lance-McClain]

Novak Aiden Peluso
Nodded and grabbed one side of the other end, leaving room for the girl to grab a hold of. I'm Novak, by the way. He said to the two others by him.

[amithethird]

Isaiah Ackerly

"Isaiah. Nice to meet you," he said. He nudged the door open wider with his foot. He turned the mattress sideways with some difficulty and started guiding it through the front door.
"Watch your step," he said. He paused a moment, "So, uh, do you two live around here?"

[Lance-McClain]

Novak Aiden Peluso
Shook his head and spoke. No. I'm visiting my uncle, aunt and dad. He stopped to step up the small stairs into the building. Do you know my uncle? Sherlock Holmes. He paused to give Isaiah time to answer.

[amithethird]

Isaiah Ackerly

"Whoa, whoa, wait a second. My flat's downstairs, mate. This way," Isaiah said when Novak started to take the mattress upstairs. He pushed open the door to his flat and started to guide the mattress down the narrow stairs.
"Sherlock Holmes?" he asked, "No, I don't know him but...I think there's a guy named Sherlock living upstairs. It's not a very common name. Could be him."

[Adam Winchester]

Elizabeth Moriarty (Goodwell)

Elizabeth looked over at Novak with wide eyes. Yes, she could see the resemblance...
"I know him," she said, trying to help with the mattress though she knew she was doing next to nothing. "Not personally, but by name anyway."
Elizabeth looked to Isaiah as they entered his flat. "I'm Elizabeth, by the way. Elizabeth Goodwell."

(I thought perhaps it was meant to be similar to Ackles. And Novak is undoubtedly related to Castiel's vessel xD So many Superlocks... I love it.)