[Rose keeps telling herself that she doesn't have to be responsible for John. He's a grown man that can take care of himself. However, each time she steps back, the Metacrisis gets into trouble with someone else! She feels bad, and can't seem to get rid of her own guilt... OR the resentment of Sherlock Holmes.

The girl makes her way to John's room. Looking down the hall to make sure Sam hasn't followed, she knocks on the door.]

Anyone 'ome?

[There's some fiddling and a small bit of shuffling before he finally peers down into the book and frowns, pulling it back so it wasn't too close.]

Sherlock? You there?

[He would of gone across the hall and merely knocked the door but he was trying his best to, you know, stay out of the way for a while. Incognito. Locked up, so he couldn't screw up. Again.]

[There's a soft chime of bangles, followed by a muttered curse in Chinese.]

Excuse me? But can someone tell me where I am and how exactly I got here?

[A soft rustle of fabric is heard and then another curse.]

While I find it... thoughtful that whomever brought me here was kind enough to bring my clothing here as well, I would very much like to go home now.

[There's a pause and then a sigh. With another jangle of bracelets, dark intense eyes gaze out of the screen.]

Hello? Is anyone here?

[As the video turns on, a finger is prodding at the screen, blocking the view of whoever is using it. After tapping 3 times against the screen, the finger pulls back to reveal a rather bemused looking man, whose now right up close to the screen. Frowning, he peers closer before finally slumping back into full view. A sort of silly handsomeness about him, he doesn't seem that worried, simply confused.]

Oooh, I like this! Very new, very odd, never been in this kind of situation before. Can anyone hear me? Helllloooo? [Not that it matters if anyone can, he's just going to keep on talking anyway. Grinning in amusement, he playfully waves into the camera before peering around. Its clearly got to be broadcasting somewhere right now, surely? So why not be friendly?]

Hmmm, this is very odd, very odd indeed. Why would someone be filming? It doesn't seem to be transmitted as a normal TV would. I really hope this isn't a game show. Really not fond of them!

[Muttering incoherently to himself, he resumes peering into the camera, as if it would magically give him the answers.] If anyone can hear me, try to respond. Not sure how, but try!