The last few of these have been rather sad, so I thought I would put some humour in. This is not a drabble, the characters are possibly OOC, but I decided to post it anyway. If you want the backstory, please tell me, and I would be happy to provide.


"What is it this time, Inspector?" Holmes muttered wearily.

I valiantly tried to hide my smile. "Terribly sorry, Mr Holmes, but I believe you left your coat when you were at the Yard yesterday. I thought I should return it to you."

Holmes groaned. "One or another of you Inspectors has been here every hour for the entire night, and I have not had any sleep! For the final time, this is not mine! I did not leave my hat, coat, umbrella, shoes, muffler, or" - shudder-"puppy, at the Yard, so do not keep asking!"

A muffled giggle was heard from upstairs, and Holmes's gaze sharpened. "Watson!"