The Naval Treaty: Of Spoons and Wickets
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sherlock60Canon Story: The Naval Treaty
Title: Of Spoons and Wickets
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hardboiledbabyRating: PG
Warnings: none
A/N: My apologies to the Tadpole, but... *shrugs*
By all accounts—including Watson's—Percy Phelps had been blessed with exceptional abilities from the cradle on. However, sometimes being born with a silver spoon in one's mouth leads one to expect to be forever spoon-fed.
To his credit, Watson was patient and understanding with Phelps. I, on the other hand, could not resist taking a crack with the wicket.
