"Quite so. Especially in this part of the game." Mycroft murmured, as he went to open the door. "It looks like he is already inside, though, so you don't have to worry. By the smug look on Sergeant Donovan's face, he's come to yell at Sherlock so they won't be here for very long."
He took the sphere, breathed out, putting himself in control of his emotions, before he stepped out of the car.
Upstairs, he could see cool blue eyes as they looked down at Mycroft's car, and himself. He made a face. Marvelous - he was certain Sherlock had probably seen Jim.
Nevertheless ... he moved towards the front door. Head up, shoulders back.
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25/4/14 04:25 (UTC)He took the sphere, breathed out, putting himself in control of his emotions, before he stepped out of the car.
Upstairs, he could see cool blue eyes as they looked down at Mycroft's car, and himself. He made a face. Marvelous - he was certain Sherlock had probably seen Jim.
Nevertheless ... he moved towards the front door. Head up, shoulders back.