[Watson looks into the forest- even in daylight, it feels horribly sinister. The branches reach into the sky like grasping fingers, and the foreboding darkness deeper into the woods appears almost tangible.
Still. Nothing to do but brave it. He takes the first few steps forward, glancing behind him as if to reassure himself that Lestrade hasn't disappeared in that brief few moments.]
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[Watson looks into the forest- even in daylight, it feels horribly sinister. The branches reach into the sky like grasping fingers, and the foreboding darkness deeper into the woods appears almost tangible.
Still. Nothing to do but brave it. He takes the first few steps forward, glancing behind him as if to reassure himself that Lestrade hasn't disappeared in that brief few moments.]