319: Sherlock Holmes: Gen
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100wordsTitle: Feast
Fandom: Sherlock Holmes (ACD)
Rating: Gen
Notes: Watson eats pie first.
“Not saving the pie for last, my dear man?” observed Holmes with amusement.
“Certainly not,” Watson took a forkful and hummed with delight as he chewed. Then he set down his fork and replied, “Mrs. Hudson’s nut pie is my favourite, and whenever we sit down to feast like this, something happens, and I miss out on dessert!”
Holmes’ chuckle was cut short by the sound of the front door.
Young voices, an older voice.
“Ah,” said Holmes. “The Irregulars have found Creighton’s whereabouts.”
Watson gave his companion a ‘told you so’ glance before scraping the plate with his fork.
Fandom: Sherlock Holmes (ACD)
Rating: Gen
Notes: Watson eats pie first.
“Not saving the pie for last, my dear man?” observed Holmes with amusement.
“Certainly not,” Watson took a forkful and hummed with delight as he chewed. Then he set down his fork and replied, “Mrs. Hudson’s nut pie is my favourite, and whenever we sit down to feast like this, something happens, and I miss out on dessert!”
Holmes’ chuckle was cut short by the sound of the front door.
Young voices, an older voice.
“Ah,” said Holmes. “The Irregulars have found Creighton’s whereabouts.”
Watson gave his companion a ‘told you so’ glance before scraping the plate with his fork.
