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Who: Mycroft and You Lot
What: Drinking in the library
When: New Years Eve
Notes: I'll kick it off in prose but feel free to do action spam, I'll follow!

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[hbincharge]

So she had her new cell phone stolen by a dragon, she's been abducted into an entirely different world if others are to be believed, and there is not a single decent electronics store. She has every excuse in the world to never get out of her bed again. However, she has never been one to quit just because the world around her up and decided one morning to make no fucking sense. Also her drinks today have had a lovely, buzz-inducing effect.

By the time she joins Mycroft in the library, she is very happy. She drops into a seat beside him and eyes the book on mythical creatures.

"Did you hear of the dragon today, sir?"

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Nor has he, if he did he would never have left his flat. Having Sherlock as a sibling tended to have things not make sense after all, but someone had to keep an eye on him.

And apparently someone had to keep an eye on her. He smiles slightly and lowers the book, letting out a sigh. He really does miss his umbrella.

"I saw it with my own eyes, it is, rather difficult to ignore such things." And being charged at by it, and with her words? He knows he totally wasn't hallucinating.

[hbincharge]

"It took my phone." There's a pause as she shakes her head. "It took my phone," she repeats.

Then she snickers. "A dragon. Purple dragon."