How their parents had managed to produce the two of them was a statistical improbability. Hahahahahaha...
I could see how Mycroft could feel the way he does(as a sullen teen, I used to hide away in my room whenever my Dad would host large family parties at our house) and why he and Sherlock would suffer through family gatherings.
“You sent the baby to the roof?” Mariamne called out, sounding much more hysterical than Mycroft knew she was. “Sherlock, go and help him.” Heee!! Thanks for the fill. It's interesting and different, and I love it.
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Date: 2011-08-30 12:03 pm (UTC)I could see how Mycroft could feel the way he does(as a sullen teen, I used to hide away in my room whenever my Dad would host large family parties at our house) and why he and Sherlock would suffer through family gatherings.
“You sent the baby to the roof?” Mariamne called out, sounding much more hysterical than Mycroft knew she was. “Sherlock, go and help him.” Heee!!
Thanks for the fill. It's interesting and different, and I love it.