[Oh, sure, Mycroft, just rub it in, why don't you.
After being left alone Lestrade takes the moment to brood in silence, though it doesn't last that long. Mycroft reappears, this time with a cigarette in-between his lips, and the sight of that has Lestrade longing even more for a smoke. He rarely lets himself indulge in one now these days, but after a situation like this? Hell, he better deserve one.]
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After being left alone Lestrade takes the moment to brood in silence, though it doesn't last that long. Mycroft reappears, this time with a cigarette in-between his lips, and the sight of that has Lestrade longing even more for a smoke. He rarely lets himself indulge in one now these days, but after a situation like this? Hell, he better deserve one.]