[John smiles politely at the men as he leads them up the stairs.]
He's kidding.
[He's really not. But official-looking Frenchmen don't come to visit them every day. That seems interesting enough. They reach the landing and John motions them into the living room.]
Please, have a seat. What seems to be the problem, gentlemen?
[There's only one chair at the moment, and the black fellow sits in it, facing wherever Sherlock's placed himself. The other man stands by his side. The man clearly in charge out of the pair of them begins to speak.]
Mr. Holmes, my name is Robert Saveau. My colleague, Monsieur Delacroix, and I are here on a matter of some concern for the French consulate. Are you aware of murder of Monsieur Gabriel Allard?
[John can't help chiming in:]
That's... isn't that Isaac Persano's personal trainer? He was found bludgeoned to death in a hotel room over in Chelsea.
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[John smiles politely at the men as he leads them up the stairs.]
He's kidding.
[He's really not. But official-looking Frenchmen don't come to visit them every day. That seems interesting enough. They reach the landing and John motions them into the living room.]
Please, have a seat. What seems to be the problem, gentlemen?
[There's only one chair at the moment, and the black fellow sits in it, facing wherever Sherlock's placed himself. The other man stands by his side. The man clearly in charge out of the pair of them begins to speak.]
Mr. Holmes, my name is Robert Saveau. My colleague, Monsieur Delacroix, and I are here on a matter of some concern for the French consulate. Are you aware of murder of Monsieur Gabriel Allard?
[John can't help chiming in:]
That's... isn't that Isaac Persano's personal trainer? He was found bludgeoned to death in a hotel room over in Chelsea.