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All your coffee are belong to Gabe!

Location: The Cravat
Time: N/A. (Though for all intents and purposes it is morning.)


This morning, as with many mornings, Gabe's first thought was one word. This one word was 'coffee.' He carefully extricated himself from his and Jeannot's bed, making sure not to wake his love as he did. He left the room quietly and went down the stairs, looking for any new room, hopefully one containing a coffee-maker and some grounds. As luck ((or possibly the BC's inherent MKCSR powers)) would have it, the first room he decided to explore was the kitchen, the coffee-maker on the counter like a gift from G-d. He only had to look through two cupboards before finding the coffee grounds and cups, and he set about making it, humming Chelsea Hotel #2 very loudly to himself. Once done, he sat upon the counter, impatiently watching it percolate.

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kissingmyelbow
Jan. 30th, 2007 04:08 am (UTC)
"Just so long as that's not your main arguing point when you try to get him to leave his wife for you," Gabe replied, and laughed at the image of a very distressed Holmes informing an equally distressed Watson that he is very 'possessive' of him. "You'd probably get something else hurled at your head, probably something more dangerous, and probably more on target."
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kissingmyelbow
Jan. 30th, 2007 04:17 am (UTC)
"They have pistols, you know," Gabe remarked to Jeannot, leaning down to kiss his love in greeting, though he kept one eye on the Victorians the entire time.
simplysidhe
Jan. 30th, 2007 04:20 am (UTC)
"Due to his well known superexcellent aim - " Holmes began absently, then started. "Why on earth do I keep using that word?"
simplysidhe
Jan. 30th, 2007 04:46 am (UTC)
((I am talking to myself, as we appear to be having linear problems again.))

"I'm sure I don't know," Watson said automatically, slightly flustered. "It certainly doesn't sound like you."

Silence reigned for a moment. Holmes said, "Are you going to throw your shoe at me?"

Watson swallowed and shook his head. Holmes indicated the coffee pot, and Watson took a mug, poured himself some, and went to stand near Holmes, although a safe distance.
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simplysidhe
Jan. 30th, 2007 04:57 am (UTC)
"Oh no," Holmes said innocently. "Not at all. Because, as you know, Watson hasn't an indecent thought in his head."

This made Watson choke on his coffee, so it was really only natural that Holmes reached out to pat him on the back. Oddly enough, however, his hand remained there long after Watson's coughing had subsided.
kissingmyelbow
Jan. 30th, 2007 05:15 am (UTC)
Gabe had abandoned his coffee to watch the Holmes and Watson show, but Watson's spluttering had reminded him of his own cup, which was woefully empty. He turned away from the two Victorians to refill it, predicting nothing more than an awkward brushing off of Holmes' hand or a stilted exchange of pleasantries.

A very large and very sick part of him wanted very seriously to make popcorn.
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simplysidhe
Jan. 30th, 2007 05:50 am (UTC)
Gabe's expected awkwardness did not come. Instead, Watson made a strangled noise that might have been an apology, but Holmes only shook his head and tightened his grip on his friend's waist. Turning his head to establish eye contact, the detective looked wrly at Watson. "I won't bite you," he assured him sensibly. Watson nodded and shrugged.
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simplysidhe
Jan. 30th, 2007 07:25 am (UTC)
Holmes looked at Jeannot, face unreadable, then at Watson, a considering look in his eye. "I shall keep it in mind," he said. If his tone had not been so bitingly sarcastic, it might almost have been flirtatious. But Holmes, Watson was presently fervently reminding himself, did not flirt. Despite the growth in insistence of the hand pressing into the small of his back.
kissingmyelbow
Jan. 31st, 2007 12:50 am (UTC)
"You should," Gabe replied. "Jean knows what he's talking about." He smiled at Jeannot, leaning down to kiss his cheek and then whisper in his ear. "We could hear some of what Watson said, you know," he murmured, nipping at Jeannot's earlobe before pulling away, grinning.
simplysidhe
Jan. 31st, 2007 01:23 am (UTC)
Watson choked again, an expression of very real distress on his face. Holmes looked amused for a moment, then remembered that he oughtn't, and caught his friend's eye. Watson was entirely mortified, but Holmes only shook his head ruefully and moved slightly closer to the other man. "I wouldn't worry, if I were you," he murmured, knowing full well that Gabe and Jeannot could hear him, then paused, considering. "Well, actually I would, but you shouldn't." Watson laughed unexpectedly, and Holmes joined in.
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