Los Angeles got boring and a trip to London was undoubtedly the cure. It was new to him and it tingles at his senses like nothing else. Deciding to give the whole playboy mansion thing a miss this time he chose instead to rent a flat. So he arrived to said flat and made his way inside to where a lady was waiting for him. The lady introduced "hello dear I'm Mrs Hudson, the room I had agreed to give you is still available if your willing to take it"
He grinned "well I'll take it, Lucifer by the way"
A man came stumbling threw the doorway and ran straight into the pair. Me Hudson grinned "Sherlock, this is Lucifer, he's taking the spare room, downstairs, Lucifer this is one of your flat mates Sherlock Holmes"
Lucifer held out his hand and smiled "well it's a pleasure to meet you"
Sherlock just waved him off and hurried upstairs.
