The love birds have landed. – MH

Mycroft, it's one in the morning, couldn't it have waited? – GL

No, it could not. – MH

Looking at their flight records, all seems to be going well. – MH

What do you mean? – GL

They were sending each other some rather... promising messages during the flight. – MH

Weren't they sitting right next to one another? – GL

Exactly. – MH

Whatever. – GL

I'm going back to bed. – GL


How's it going, little brother? – MH

Fine, given that we only landed half an hour ago. – SH

Well, over here it's already your birthday. – MH

So Happy Birthday. – MH

Thank you. I think. – SH

How are you liking your gift so far? – MH

John seems to be enjoying himself. – SH

Excellent. – MH


Having fun? – GL

Yes. It's beautiful here. – JW

Any problems so far? – GL

Just a little one; Mycroft seems to have only reserved one room for us, with only one bed. – JW

Just get another room; sorted. – GL

That's what I said. Unfortunately, there are no other vacant rooms. – JW

Oh. – GL

I mean, it's not that big a deal. Sherlock hardly sleeps anyway. – JW

I suppose not. – GL

It'd be bad if it got out though. – GL

Yes, but it's not going to. – JW

Well, good luck with that. - GL

If you get any good pictures, don't hesitate to send them to me! – GL

Of course not. – JW

Have fun, John. – GL

I'll try. – JW