A/n: All right, let's see where this arc will go!
I felt relieved to wake up to a light-bathed world. I stretched, yawned and tumbled out of bed—
--only to hear a terrible squawk. As soon as I gained my balance I turned to see Holmes holding his side, wincing.
"That's the rudest awakening I've ever gotten!"
"What did you expect, you were right by my bed." I began looking through my waistcoats. "If you had just stayed by the wall…"
"Am I not allowed to move in my sleep?" He demanded with an injured air, and informing me that he was going to dress, he left my bedroom.
