So, you’ve still got some friends on the force
freemanist requested: john watson & greg lestrade - brotp
um. an au where there *is* no sherlock? where lestrade finds himself accepting the help of a recently invalided counter-insurgency intelligence officer whose experience untangling plots and conspiracies in afghanistan makes him oddly qualified to solve mysteries in the grayer, rainier, but equally dark and dangerous labyrinth of london?