Once Watson's fever had finally broken and he began to rally, I went down to Scotland Yard to clear up the remaining details of the Friesland matter with Lestrade. From there I travelled to Barts, in search of some youngster among the newly-minted physicians who might be willing to spend the weeks of Watson's convalescence in Kensington. Much to my surprise I saw the family nose stuck into a copy of the Lancet, back in one of the corners of the library. That necessitated a visit to the Diogenes, to pry three years worth of news out of my brother.
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Date: 2009-02-11 03:25 am (UTC)Now all he has to do is convince a certain stubborn physician. Which I look forward to seeing. :)
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Date: 2009-02-11 10:20 am (UTC)I like your use of the "family nose".
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Date: 2009-02-11 02:16 pm (UTC)CursedBlessed with the family nose. :)(no subject)
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Date: 2009-02-12 01:45 pm (UTC)Your drabbles are great, even when I'm dense!
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Date: 2009-02-12 02:11 pm (UTC)Thanks!