This Is A Test (Sherlock)
Aug. 21st, 2011 11:29 amTitle: This Is A Test
Author: Morgan Stuart
Fandom: Sherlock
Disclaimer: This universe does not belong to me; I'm just an appreciative visitor. I make no profit from this fan work.
Description: John Watson wasn't the first person Mycroft Holmes kidnapped for a little chat in a warehouse.
Author's Note: Okay, let's try this again. It seems my two-part experiment with the 221b format (221 words, last word beginning with a "b") was, in fact, a three-part experiment. This is the third part.
Historian's Note: This takes place approximately five years prior to events in the Sherlock episode "A Study in Pink."
The "guest" stands with legs spread, arms crossed.
Mycroft reads his body language like a textbook. By necessity a scrapper in his youth, Lestrade's first instinct when cornered is still to fight. But he's older and more patient these days, a bit blunted at the edges, and, quite frankly, tired.
At a considerable disadvantage just now, as well. He knows it.
"Right," Lestrade says without preamble, "I get the message. You have money. Connections. You're bold enough to nick a DI off the street in broad daylight."
Scanning the warehouse, Lestrade licks his lips. "So tell me what the hell you're playing at."
"Please, Detective Inspector." Mycroft waves a hand. "Let's not begin on the wrong note."
Lestrade interrupts Mycroft's dramatic pause.
"Let's not waste time, either. I'd thought word got around after the Vassellas bust and Donegal case: I won't be bought."
No false bravado, only genuine stubbornness.
"If this is a hit" – Lestrade's frown deepens, fear present but outpaced by fury and resignation – "then just get on with it, yeah? Spare me the Bond-villain monologue."
This isn’t a hit; it’s a test. Moments pass. In reply, Mycroft offers silence and his favourite calculating stare.
Lestrade lifts his chin, waiting.
Staring back.
Nothing fragile there, Mycroft realises. How... satisfying.
He smiles. Yes, perhaps this man could handle Baby Brother.
THE END
Vital Stats: Originally written in August 2011.
Author: Morgan Stuart
Fandom: Sherlock
Disclaimer: This universe does not belong to me; I'm just an appreciative visitor. I make no profit from this fan work.
Description: John Watson wasn't the first person Mycroft Holmes kidnapped for a little chat in a warehouse.
Author's Note: Okay, let's try this again. It seems my two-part experiment with the 221b format (221 words, last word beginning with a "b") was, in fact, a three-part experiment. This is the third part.
Historian's Note: This takes place approximately five years prior to events in the Sherlock episode "A Study in Pink."
The "guest" stands with legs spread, arms crossed.
Mycroft reads his body language like a textbook. By necessity a scrapper in his youth, Lestrade's first instinct when cornered is still to fight. But he's older and more patient these days, a bit blunted at the edges, and, quite frankly, tired.
At a considerable disadvantage just now, as well. He knows it.
"Right," Lestrade says without preamble, "I get the message. You have money. Connections. You're bold enough to nick a DI off the street in broad daylight."
Scanning the warehouse, Lestrade licks his lips. "So tell me what the hell you're playing at."
"Please, Detective Inspector." Mycroft waves a hand. "Let's not begin on the wrong note."
Lestrade interrupts Mycroft's dramatic pause.
"Let's not waste time, either. I'd thought word got around after the Vassellas bust and Donegal case: I won't be bought."
No false bravado, only genuine stubbornness.
"If this is a hit" – Lestrade's frown deepens, fear present but outpaced by fury and resignation – "then just get on with it, yeah? Spare me the Bond-villain monologue."
This isn’t a hit; it’s a test. Moments pass. In reply, Mycroft offers silence and his favourite calculating stare.
Lestrade lifts his chin, waiting.
Staring back.
Nothing fragile there, Mycroft realises. How... satisfying.
He smiles. Yes, perhaps this man could handle Baby Brother.
THE END
Vital Stats: Originally written in August 2011.
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Date: 2011-08-21 04:15 pm (UTC)That is all... :D
Marvelous as usual!
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Date: 2011-08-21 04:34 pm (UTC)(And is it just me, or did this story appear earlier, then vanish? Is LJ wonky again, or is it just my brain? Wellll...okay, is it *more* than just my brain?)
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:04 pm (UTC)LJ is being wonky. Alas, so am I. I got cold feet on this one and withdrew it, tinkered a bit more, and then decided I had to let it be or go insane. ;) I'm so sorry for the confusion!
Thanks again for your kind words. As always, they mean a lot to me.
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-21 07:08 pm (UTC)Thanks so much for reading and for your feedback!
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:12 pm (UTC)Fics about Mycroft having respect for Lestrade please me to no end.
I agree wholeheartedly!
And thank you so much for your encouraging words about these recent 221b ficlets. I'm just delighted that you've been enjoying them. I appreciate your encouragement!
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:57 pm (UTC)I appreciate your reading and commenting very much. Thank you!
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Date: 2011-08-21 08:56 pm (UTC)I think you are doing quite nicely with the 221b format. Maybe you should do 119 more. ;-)
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Date: 2011-08-21 09:05 pm (UTC)BTW, the staring and not talking bit. Totally learned from Mummy. ;D
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Date: 2011-08-21 09:19 pm (UTC)Oh god, catch-and-release - there's a fishing joke in here, but I'm refusing to look for it...
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Date: 2011-08-21 09:32 pm (UTC)as is shown here that lestrade was up to that challenge and then some simply is the waythatitis. the end. :)
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Date: 2011-08-21 10:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-21 10:39 pm (UTC)Oh wow, that really makes my -- well, more than my day. My week! Thank you for your encouragement. I don't know about another 119 (lol!), but I'm grateful to know these have worked for you. Thank you, my friend!
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Date: 2011-08-21 10:41 pm (UTC)BTW, the staring and not talking bit. Totally learned from Mummy. ;D
I love it!!! That makes perfect sense. *nods emphatically and thanks heaven Mummy Holmes wasn't my mum*
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Date: 2011-08-21 10:43 pm (UTC)Ooh, I really like this idea! And the notion of a catch-and-release fishing joke, too... ;P
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Date: 2011-08-21 10:46 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for reading and for your kind words. You've put a huge smile on my face.
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