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[if_inconvenient]

After a very inconclusive day and a rather more informative conversation with Jarvis, Sherlock is lying in his hotel bed with his fingertips together, staring at the ceiling. It is no longer a conscious imitation of the classic pose; over the years he has made it his own.

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[americas_son]

Cal, of course, couldn't stay at the Stark residence forever - eventually he had to leave, after reconfirming breakfast with Tony tomorrow, so that Tony and Stane could catch up with each other.

He doesn't really think anything is going to happen, but knowing that Connolly is still there, hidden safely from sight, is still a relief.

Cal takes that shower he's been promising himself all afternoon, then calls Sherlock.

[if_inconvenient]

"Evening."

[americas_son]

"Hey."

Cal stretches out on his bed, taking a certain amount of pleasure in the fact that he can do it without thinking about anyone watching.

"How's it going out there?"

[if_inconvenient]

"The hillside is less eloquent than I thought. It's going to take a few days."