At the eye doctors Watson glared at anything that happened to have the names of Holmes or Lestrade. Holmes, on the other hand, was happily munching on the peppermints that they were serving in little bowls next to the sitting area and Lestrade tried to cheer up Watson.
"Oh, come now, it really isn't that bad Watson. Some people get them when they are 14!"
"I look stupid with them on." Watson grumbled.
"Watson," Holmes said from the other side of the room, "You can always not help me on cases. I find it rather bad that if I was fighting someone that you shot me and not them. Peppermint?"
Watson turned to Holmes and said, "Keep that up and I swear that you'll lose your eyes for good."
LOL! Remember the last chapter named PEPPERMINTS? Now, i know Watson has a good temper and all, but he is starting to feel old. In all of my storys, he is only 37. :)