On the intention to app to asgardeventide

[prepared_to_burn]

Not only do you want to take me to a city created by Norse gods, but you want Mycroft to come as well. To make me live with him. While concealing from John that not only am I not dead but also that I'm in the city at all. Points one and three? Tolerable. Point two? No.

I don't care that you think it'd be "fun." Life with Mycroft? Never fun. Dull on the best of days, exceptionally irritating on most. Occasionally infuriating. The only part of this idea that is remotely acceptable is having someone there whose identity I could assume for anonymous messages. Even that isn't worth the annoyance of dealing with Mycroft on a daily basis.

Reconsider.

That is not a request.

SH

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[prepared_to_burn]

[A calm, cool reply, though perhaps with a trace of emotion around it:]

What does not destroy me, makes me stronger.

[willbemother]

[ There is a graceful smile, which does not quite reach his eyes; those seem a little distant. ]

Though no less wasteful. Think it over.

[ That said, the eldest Holmes does move to take his leave. The world continues to turn. ]