Hello Mr. Lestrade. –RESERVED NUMBER
Gregg was bored at work, sitting back at his desk, letting all of London float by. This text changed that.
Who is this? I'll have you know I am the chief inspector of police, and I don't take kindly to pranking, thank you very much. – GL
I know Mr. Lestrade, and I mean no prank. Its Mycroft. -RESERVED
Gregg sat forward.
Oh, hello. Is there something I can help you with, Mr. Holmes? –GL
Well, yes. I have been thinking about some ideas for the police and I'd like to discuss them. –RESERVED
Um, ok, would you like my email? – GL
No, over drinks. Tonight. 6:00. Barry's Pub on West Palace. –RESERVED
If I didn't know better, I'd say you just asked me on a date, Mr. Holmes. What if were seen? –GL
I control the cameras, Gregg. There's no reason for worrying. –RESERVED
You're not the only man in England with some cameras, Mycroft. –GL
But I'm the only one that's got you. See you soon. -RESERVED