[After all, theft, legal. Sherlock inspects the lock for a moment, then spins it open -- and, lo and behold, a few things remain in the locker, including hand-wraps, bandages, and some ointment for bruises and plasters for cuts. He gives a pleased sort of hum.]
It seems most of it was left in place after all. Someone has helped themselves to some of the ointment, but I can hardly begrudge them for it. Now, for gloves...
[Here, Sherlock starts down the row of lockers, his fingers hovering an inch or so over the metal, reading traces left behind by their previous users. Finally, he stops in front of one, sniffs the air, and --
-- pulls out a set of lockpicks and gets to work?!]
no subject
[After all, theft, legal. Sherlock inspects the lock for a moment, then spins it open -- and, lo and behold, a few things remain in the locker, including hand-wraps, bandages, and some ointment for bruises and plasters for cuts. He gives a pleased sort of hum.]
It seems most of it was left in place after all. Someone has helped themselves to some of the ointment, but I can hardly begrudge them for it. Now, for gloves...
[Here, Sherlock starts down the row of lockers, his fingers hovering an inch or so over the metal, reading traces left behind by their previous users. Finally, he stops in front of one, sniffs the air, and --
-- pulls out a set of lockpicks and gets to work?!]