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[enarms]

"John Watson's phone. I'm either busy or ignoring you, in which case you'll know who you are. Leave a message."

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[enarms]

I told him they were comfortable! [ this is a surprisingly gratifying piece of information: of all the things Claire's olde worlde husband could have ended up in, it's jumpers ] Maybe if you stopped encouraging me I wouldn't have started an epidemic.

[nineteenfortyfive]

Why are you being defensive? I wasn't blaming you for anything, I was merely sharing an observation.

[Liar.]

[enarms]

Smug, Claire. I'm being smug. And a little bit obnoxious.

[nineteenfortyfive]

Nothing new there. Until we manage to get you in a kilt, of course. Jamie insists they're much more comfortable than anything else, so that's where the jumper and kilt combination comes from I assume.

I can imagine the look of wonder on your face right now.

[enarms]

He wears both at once?

[ that's???? hm

this may or may not be similar to the look of wonder previously mentioned. it's certainly a look of something, not that she can see it ]

[nineteenfortyfive]

That he does. He cuts quite a fine figure.

[Maybe she thinks kilts are hot or something now or maybe it's the jumper who knows Matron Claire is being shoved into a dark hole.]