The warm smile is answered with a brief twitch of the corners of Sherlock's lips.
Of course. Names hardly give you anything. They were just names. He needed facts. ]
Mycroft Holmes. [ A lie of his own. Whilst he had no reason, none he could see or deduce anyway, that the man was lying, he also had little reason to believe he wasn't. And besides, this wasn't the first time he'd impersonated his brother.
Oh of course. He had an idea. ] So what do you think of what we were told? That we're simply from someone else's imagination?
[ Sherlock didn't buy it. It was a ridiculous insult. But this wasn't about him right now. He was sending out small tests. Gauging reactions.
what he really wants to do is start shooting off relevant questions. ]
\o/
The warm smile is answered with a brief twitch of the corners of Sherlock's lips.
Of course. Names hardly give you anything. They were just names. He needed facts. ]
Mycroft Holmes. [ A lie of his own. Whilst he had no reason, none he could see or deduce anyway, that the man was lying, he also had little reason to believe he wasn't. And besides, this wasn't the first time he'd impersonated his brother.
Oh of course. He had an idea. ] So what do you think of what we were told? That we're simply from someone else's imagination?
[ Sherlock didn't buy it. It was a ridiculous insult. But this wasn't about him right now. He was sending out small tests. Gauging reactions.
what he really wants to do is start shooting off relevant questions. ]