Aug. 11th, 2011

"Watson, I need you!" called Bell into the telephone, then set it down on the counter to watch.

The mouthpiece cap came off, and fingers emerged, groping, from the handset. A hand, then a wrist, and then an entire arm reached through the slender bell. The hand grappled for purchase on the table and wrenched through a shoulder and a head. Puffing, Watson squeezed his chest through the phone, forced his hips out, and finally both his legs. He stood next to the phone in Bell's lab, breathing heavily.

"Well?" asked Bell hopefully. "What did you think?"

"Uncomfortable," Watson admitted.

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