"No," Sherlock agreed, and got to his feet, tugging John with him. "She's... a lot like her blog comments," he added, which was pretty much a subtler way of saying I want to put her and Mycroft in a cage and see who makes it out alive.
"Uncle John," Susan shouted from the living room, "you're going to miss all the presents! And you have to tell us a story, you always tell us a story!"
"If you tell them about Baskerville I'm calling a cab back to the train station," Sherlock muttered.
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Date: 2012-02-11 04:48 am (UTC)"Uncle John," Susan shouted from the living room, "you're going to miss all the presents! And you have to tell us a story, you always tell us a story!"
"If you tell them about Baskerville I'm calling a cab back to the train station," Sherlock muttered.