spoilers for 2x3 in the comments

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

Stop overreacting.

Idiot.

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[lostwithoutmyblogger]

Yes, it would be.

[Olive branch time, Sherlock, think quickly... This is the first time he's accepted, much less asked for, help from Mycroft (who is, after all, still his big brother) in years.]

But if you have any trustworthy contacts in Peru, a jumping off point might be of use.

[notelegrams]

Ah, yes. Peru. I hear...

[ Which identity was it, the spare, the papers given to an intelligence agent on assignment in Latin America - ah, yes - ]

- Mr. Edmond Dupret of Bruxelles has never had reason to complain of his private accommodations with the Monasterio.

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

That will do nicely.

[A twitch of a smile.]

[notelegrams]

Mr. Dupret's old friend and associate, Maximillien Freville agrees.


[ Yes, Sherlock. You are expected to tolerate an intel!babysitter for your own protection. ]

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

I'll shake him in six seconds flat.

[notelegrams]

What you will do, Sherlock Holmes, is wear your trousers.

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

[He starts laughing, lord help him, another thing they haven't done in years.]

We stole an ashtray, you know.

[notelegrams]

[ . . . ]



...I'd meant to have the pair.

[lostwithoutmyblogger]

[That's even worse.]

It's yours, if you care to go through the boxes at Baker Street. Maintain the rooms, would you?