Hello all, well, I am officially tired; on work experience.
Grabbed a minute before Holmes is on ITV3 to scrawl the next chappy seeing as the first was so enthusiastically accepted by readers. :)

Apologies, I won't be doing 'thankyou' notes for reviews this chappy; too tired, I'll do them next chappy, I promise.

Enjoy:

"Please sir!" Our visitor exclaimed, "If you refuse to help me I don't know where I shall turn!"

He was a young fellow, about five and twenty, I put him, and he was most certainly enthusiastic, this very enthusiam made Holmes back into a corner of forced interest in the matter, Holmes smiled weakly, not a look I was very accustomed to seeing, but I knew Holmes had a headache and this man's desperation was enought to tire me, let alone the detective and his split head.

"I suppose I might look into the matter." He said, a pained look on his face.

"Oh! Thank you! Thankyou sir!" Our newest client exclaimed eccentricly, I watched Holmes wince, and, I am rather ashamed to admit, I smiled.

"Well.." whispered Holmes when the young man had left, "Well.. Oh Watson, do be so kind as to turn down the gas and shut the door on your way down." he said.

I moved to protest but Holmes' flinch at the sound of the shift, though completely catching me off guard, convinced me of what must be done, "Holmes!" I stated, "I will not step a single foot outside until you are feeling better."

"Okay, okay." He hushed, a slight sob of pain in his voice, "But don't move again."

I smiled, pleased and settled again, much to the anger of my friend, "See, Holmes? This is why you don't hide in duckponds all night in order to listen in on a criminal meeting." I stated.

"It solved the case didn't it?" He grumbled sulkily, "Now be quiet."

I surpressed a small laugh and settled for smiling coyly instead.

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