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*covers eyes with hands*
I was alone, with the wimmins... discussing the investigations, and then the planning of group monitoring... when Mr. Rochester entered the parlor.
We quizzed him as to his well-being, and he proceeded to bust out a bottle of brandy.
*grunts*
I sat and drank with him.
He brought up Watson and our dear friendship.
I slammed them back.
I wound up investigating the beautiful flooring. *sigh* I think I proposed marriage to a fern, and then loudly cursed Irene Adler with a rotting infestation of scabies.
At some point, Toby came down and laid on my back to sleep.
I need to be on my guard-- I need to find Watson-- I need to contact Mycroft-- I need an aspirin.
SH
I was alone, with the wimmins... discussing the investigations, and then the planning of group monitoring... when Mr. Rochester entered the parlor.
We quizzed him as to his well-being, and he proceeded to bust out a bottle of brandy.
*grunts*
I sat and drank with him.
He brought up Watson and our dear friendship.
I slammed them back.
I wound up investigating the beautiful flooring. *sigh* I think I proposed marriage to a fern, and then loudly cursed Irene Adler with a rotting infestation of scabies.
At some point, Toby came down and laid on my back to sleep.
I need to be on my guard-- I need to find Watson-- I need to contact Mycroft-- I need an aspirin.
SH