1x1 with Sherlock Holmes.

[Kendall Roy]

Tennyson Belgrave|20|Detective|BISEXUAL?|TIRED,IRRITATED,ANNOYED|TENNYSON'S APARTMENT|tags;DENNIS
A few hours had past and his phone had gone of countless times but that wasn't what was keeping the detective awake.
He forced himself to sit up in his bed and he trudged down the stairs almost tripping over a stray gun lying one of of the steps.He swore loudly at this and he made his way to the kitchen.He punched the light on and swore again at the sudden brightness and he got out a mug poured a fair amount of decaf coffee into the Scotland yard mug,he turned on the already full kettle and waited.

When the water had boiled he poured it into his mug and carried it to his lounge,where he sat forcefully onto a pile of cushions atop his new leather sofa.

He heard his phone which was upstairs go off.He darted up the stairs grabbed his phone rang back down stairs.His boss was calling,Tennyson wondered why the hell Fritz was still awake as he answered the call.
Fritz threw him a few questions and said good night to his detective.Tennyson didn't listen to his boss and just agreed to everything he said.

Tennyson stared at his phone for a few seconds and he looked at his contact list spotting Dennis' name.It was probably around three in the morning but he spontaneously decided to give the binman a ring,he wasn't 100% sure why but he did it none the less.

He let the phone ring and waited.

[killer romance.]

T O D D . L Y A L L

19 | Male | Criminal | Bisexual |
Tags: None

-is asleep-

D E N N I S . W I N S L O W E

Male | 38 | Heterosexual | Binman | Tags: Tennyson

It was about the third time that Dennis had woken up since going to bed, and just as he was drifting back off... the shrill sound of his phone ringing in his ear made him practically leap out of bed. Heart racing from the scare, he breathed deeply and got his bearings. Ah, the phone. He glared at it, then picked it up. The name read 'Tennyson'. Running a hand through his messy black hair, he pressed the green button and spoke drowsily into it. "Wha'd'ya want?" he asked bluntly, rubbing his heavy eyes. He was so tired! Why couldn't he sleep? First he felt restless, and now this! "Why can't I sleep?" he whispered in the most over-dramatic way that anybody could whisper. He hadn't even realised that he'd said it out loud.

[Kendall Roy]

Tennyson Belgrave|20|Detective|BISEXUAL?|TIRED|TENNYSON'S APARTMENT|tags;DENNIS

Tennyson didn't really know what to say,he supposed it was just because he was lonely as hell and he couldn't sleep anyway.
He sighed,look a large sip of the boiling coffee and held his phone to his ear.

"I just wanted to make sure..urmm..that you were...umm..okay."He muttered into the phone hoping Dennis would hear him.
He rubbed his face and then he put his face into his hands.

"I just wanted to let you know that my boss has pretty much forgotten about the "false alarm" from earlier.Todd can't play this game anymore,it's a dangerous one and it wont end well.He needs to get over his pride and ask for my help,because I as well as you don't want to see him rotting behind bars for countless bulgaries and thefts.And I really don't want to lose my job Dennis,as selfish as that sounds.."He groaned looking at the clock above his fire place.

He didn't intend to talk to Dennis for long as the older man was surely tired and did deserve as much sleep as he could get.

[killer romance.]

T O D D . L Y A L L

19 | Male | Criminal | Bisexual |
Tags: None

-is asleep-

D E N N I S . W I N S L O W E

Male | 38 | Heterosexual | Binman | Tags: Tennyson

Rubbing his eyes, he swivelled around so his feet were handing off the side of the bed. He reached out for his bottle of whiskey that he'd been drinking at random points through his attempts to sleep. He took a great bit swig and gasped. "Yeah, I'm fine. Are you?" he said automatically. His mind was wandering away from Tennyson's voice constantly but he tried to take as much of it in as he could. "Yeah... I understand. Todd... He understands too. I don't like helping him, you know. He's... he's out of control." He yawned and stretched his arm.

[Kendall Roy]

Tennyson Belgrave|20|Detective|BISEXUAL?|TIRED|TENNYSON'S APARTMENT|tags;DENNIS

Tennyson yawned loudly listening to Dennis' reply.He didn't know what else to say "I'll let you go Dennis,have a good sleep..."He muttered losing the will to stay awake.He hung up and turned his phone off.Tennyson spread his legs out on his new sofa,he was still in his work clothes,well they weren't really his work clothes due to the fact he only really wore suits.He pressed his head into the arm of the sofa,a section of his black slightly messy hair had flopped into his face.He closed his eyes and attempted to go to sleep.

(Tennyson is asleep)

[killer romance.]

T O D D . L Y A L L

19 | Male | Criminal | Bisexual |
Tags: None

-is asleep-

D E N N I S . W I N S L O W E

Male | 38 | Heterosexual | Binman | Tags: Tennyson

Releived to not have to try and keep up a conversation anymore, Dennis flopped back onto the bed. "Night." he replied bluntly and flung his phone back onto the table. Maybe he could get some sleep now. The chances were low, but maybe. He wasn't sure why he couldn't sleep tonight. Probably because of the robbery and all the worrying he'd been doing. His mind had been troubled, but it was all fine now. Sighing, he closed his eyes and laid still until, finally, he drifted off for good.

-Dennis is asleep-

[Kendall Roy]

Tennyson Belgrave|20|Detective|BISEXUAL?|TIRED|TENNYSON'S APARTMENT|tags;

Tennyson awoke with a start.He glanced at the clock above his fire place,everything a mildly blurry until the detective rubbed the sleep out of his pale blue eyes.It was around 7 o'clock and he couldn't be bothered to check again.

He downed the ice cold cup of coffee that sat on his expensive glass table next to his sofa."That was probably really unhygenic" he thought,but Tennyson didn't care,it was too early for him to care.

He yawned loudly and cracked all of his knuckles.

[killer romance.]

T O D D . L Y A L L

19 | Male | Criminal | Bisexual | Tags: None

Groaning, Todd rolled over, barely keeping himself from falling off the small bed. Suddenly, he remembered the events of the night before. Ah, payday! Grinning, he stood up and made his way through to the kitchen area, stumbling a little. In the fridge, there was a chicken sandwich, made with the scraps of yesterday's dinner. Hungrily he grabbed it and wolfed it down. Mmm. Cold chicken. Now fully awake, Todd moved around the flat; preparing himself for business. This meant putting on his cleanest t-shirt and jeans, accompanied by a nice (but damaged) pair of brogues he'd found in a tip. Now, he was ready. Still smiling, he grabbed the jewellery and started the walk towards the local dodgy jewellery shop.

D E N N I S . W I N S L O W E

Male | 38 | Heterosexual | Binman | Tags: none

Dennis woke rather ungracefully; pouting and even scruffier than usual. He wandered aimlessly through his flat, walking into every surface corner, until he gave up trying to be productive and collapsed in a heap on the floor. For a minute or so, he sat there, letting his eyes adjust to the morning light. After recovering, he stood and, more careful this time, he opened his front door and leaned over the balcony, looking down into the carpark leading out to the street. He spotted his nephew disappearing behind another building in the direction of the nearest high street. He rolled his eyes and took out a cigarette.

[Kendall Roy]

Tennyson Belgrave|20|Detevtive|Bisexual?|Just woken up|His apartment|Tags;


Tennyson forced himself up of the sofa he had a long hot shower and put on a new suit,black jacket,black trousers,black tie,white shirt and black trench coat.He knew he had to go to work but he had no intention of going now,he decided he would only go if he was really needed.

He decided to go for a long walk to clear his head.He had a glass of vodka and left the apartment.As he began to walk he lit a cigarette.
Tennyson walked down the street his immaculate house of testoni black leather shoes clicking slightly on the pavement.

He wondered what today would bring,he thought trying to forget about last nights escapade.

[killer romance.]

T O D D . L Y A L L

19 | Male | Criminal | Bisexual | Tags: None

Flamboyantly, Todd swung open the door to the shop and grinned. "Hello Frankie!" He said enthusiastically. The shop keeper looked up from his magazine and smiled. "What have you got for me today?" he asked as Todd put his bag down on the counter. Wordlessly he tipped it and the jewellery fell out in a pile on the desk. Frankie nodded, impressed, and started to value the items. After about half an hour of studying them and pricing them, he came to a total of £363. Todd left the shop with the money in his pocket, barely containing the smile on his face. He didn't want to scare people. If you walk around smiling widely for no apparent reason... well it is a little bit alarming for the people around you.

D E N N I S . W I N S L O W E

Male | 38 | Heterosexual | Binman | Tags: none

After the events of last night, Dennis decided that his morning he deserved a warm, fresh breakfast. Not any of the soggy cereal he usually eats. He hurried down to the bus stop and boarded the first bus that came by. It wasn't far that he had to go, but walking was a chore. Before long he was standing outside Piccadilly Circus tube station, wondering which cafe to eat at. It didn't take long for him to make a decision and he started to wander down one of the thinner streets towards it.