Adventures in keeping power in a country that would rather you stepped down, or: Prunella still has a few tricks up her sleeve.
Jack gets sick. Phryne puts him in her bed.
Parker and Hardison pretend to be married for a job.
Distantly, she hears footsteps approaching, and looks up in hope, praying that it’s the paramedics arriving–but it’s just Higgins, shockingly normal in his suit and tie, asking, “Rebecca, someone heard shouting–” and then he sees Rebecca crouched over Ted’s prone body and gasps, the file folder in his hand fluttering to the floor.
“Leslie,” Rebecca chokes out, “Ted’s collapsed, I need you to go downstairs and wait for the ambulance.”
“Yes, yes,” Higgins stutters, “But–”
“ Distantly, she hears footsteps approaching, and looks up in hope, praying that it’s the paramedics arriving–but it’s just Higgins, shockingly normal in his suit and tie, asking, “Rebecca, someone heard shouting–” and then he sees Rebecca crouched over Ted’s prone body and gasps, the file folder in his hand fluttering to the floor. “Leslie,” Rebecca chokes out, “Ted’s collapsed, I need you to go downstairs and wait for the ambulance.” “Yes, yes,” Higgins stutters, “But–” “Go,” Rebecca orders, and Higgins stumbles over his own feet, rushing out of her office. (Futurefic, set seven years after s1.)
“Tell me Mr. Holmes, what can you tell me about myself? Or better yet, can you tell me how I appeared in John’s bedroom without walking past you in the sitting room first?”
At Blackmoor Gwen waits, without her bridegroom.
In Egypt, Antony and Cleopatra share their recollections of a dead man. Then things get competitive.
Kendall might be in their father's pocket, but that's not always such a bad thing.
Under pressure, Claire tells the truth. This is not among her best decisions.
Meredith and David enjoy a private moment, or rather, Meredith enjoys it.
this girl is deranged... by imp
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what to say. get some help?
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