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
