Dancing
Hour 1
Mycroft Holmes was in a meeting. An unbelievably dull meeting. An unbelievably long meeting with leaders of some countries who wanted something from England, of course. He had resorted to counting the tiles on the ceiling, 384 and a quarter of one that just didn’t match up to the rest of them. Needless to say that he was bored. ( Read more... )
Mycroft Holmes was in a meeting. An unbelievably dull meeting. An unbelievably long meeting with leaders of some countries who wanted something from England, of course. He had resorted to counting the tiles on the ceiling, 384 and a quarter of one that just didn’t match up to the rest of them. Needless to say that he was bored. ( Read more... )
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