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A/N: It may have been a comedy, or it may have been a tragedy.
“So you enjoyed the play?”
“Watson, it was glorious!” laughed Holmes. “The comic misunderstandings! The melodramatic ending! I simply cannot comprehend why no-one else was amused.”
Still chortling, Holmes went to ring for supper.
“You appear puzzled, Doctor,” sighed Hopkins.
“No, it’s just…” Watson hesitated. “I thought you were going to see ‘Romeo and Juliet’.”
Hopkins groaned quietly. “We did."
“So you enjoyed the play?”
“Watson, it was glorious!” laughed Holmes. “The comic misunderstandings! The melodramatic ending! I simply cannot comprehend why no-one else was amused.”
Still chortling, Holmes went to ring for supper.
“You appear puzzled, Doctor,” sighed Hopkins.
“No, it’s just…” Watson hesitated. “I thought you were going to see ‘Romeo and Juliet’.”
Hopkins groaned quietly. “We did."
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A 60 word story inspired by Conan Doyle's The Three Garridebs. Written for Sherlock60 on LJ.
Hopkins is, of course, Inspector Stanley Hopkins ^^
Hopkins is, of course, Inspector Stanley Hopkins ^^
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I must admit, I find Holmes' attitude rather refreshing 
. Excellent, thank you!