Tit-Willow, Tit-willow, Tit-willow
Jul. 17th, 2011 02:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rabidsamfan"On a tree by a river a little tom-tit..."!"
"Yes, Watson, we know. Now, put your left foot on the next step. That's it."
"'And I said to him...' Drat. Hmm. 'Lalalalala...'"
"We're sorry to disturb you, Mrs. Hudson. I'll just get Watson back upstairs..."
"Mrs. Hudson! My beautiful Mrs. Hudson! Shall I sing you a song about the dicky-bird? 'And if you remain callous and obdurate...'"
"No, thank you, Doctor. Are you sure he'll be all right, Mr. Holmes?"
"Just a trifle too much anesthetic, I think. He'll be fine."
"Though I probably shall not exclaim as I die..."
Y'know, I could have just used yesterday's fic for today's WWoes prompt... Ah, well, apologies to Gilbert and Sullivan are in order, although Watson probably has a very nice voice, drunk or sober.
"Yes, Watson, we know. Now, put your left foot on the next step. That's it."
"'And I said to him...' Drat. Hmm. 'Lalalalala...'"
"We're sorry to disturb you, Mrs. Hudson. I'll just get Watson back upstairs..."
"Mrs. Hudson! My beautiful Mrs. Hudson! Shall I sing you a song about the dicky-bird? 'And if you remain callous and obdurate...'"
"No, thank you, Doctor. Are you sure he'll be all right, Mr. Holmes?"
"Just a trifle too much anesthetic, I think. He'll be fine."
"Though I probably shall not exclaim as I die..."
Y'know, I could have just used yesterday's fic for today's WWoes prompt... Ah, well, apologies to Gilbert and Sullivan are in order, although Watson probably has a very nice voice, drunk or sober.
