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Thank you for joining us here in picturesque Glen Macalie, on the shore of Loch Leven in the Grampian Mountains of Scotland. We welcome you to the campus of the Glen Macalie School for Girls and hope that you will enjoy your stay.

This week will largely be unstructured; you are welcome to investigate the castle (which dates back to 1237 CE) and the nearby village of Glen Macalie. Some resources which will be available to you include:

In the castle:
Comprehensive Library
Modern Kitchens
State of the art Training/Exercise Room
Extensively landscaped grounds and gardens
Horseback Riding
Fishing
Hiking

In the village:
Shopping
Pubs and restaurants
Museum
Historical buildings
Golf

We ask only that you take care to observe the following rules:

1) Please do not leave campus near or after dark.
2) Venturing too far outside after dark, even on campus, is not guaranteed to be safe. You do so at your own risk.
3) There will be occasional evening events. Participation in these events should be considered of minor risk; however, anyone taking part should endeavor to follow all directions to ensure his or her safety.

If you have any questions, please feel free to see Mr. Giles or Ms. Summers.

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*grabs a drink and knocks it back, asking for another to nurse this time*

*notices the texting* Anthea?

- Lestrade

((I keep almost typing "Elijah" all the time.))

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*looks at his phone as another text comes through*

I don't want to see your sex life written all over his face. I need cases more than you need whatever you insist on calling it. -SH

*replies* Again, grow up. MH

It would be much less complicated if it were.

*shows him the texts from Sherlock*

~Mycroft

((Yesterday I kept almost signing Sherlock comments "Mycroft" and Mycroft comments "Sherlock"))

Do you think he's watching? *looks around the room, then places a hand gently on Mycroft's cheek and kisses him, slowly - lovingly - because it's more than just sex for him*

- Lestrade

*incoming texts*

Stop that! -SH

Oh my god, my eyes! -SH

If I'm unable to delete this, I will kill you. -SH

*ignores his phone, instead focusing on the kiss with Gregory - trying to put everything into it that he's afraid to put into words*

*finally look at the message when they break the kiss and chuckles*

He's watching and quite traumatized.

~Mycroft

((And I'm off for a few hours - I lost my unlimited data when I got my new phone, so I won't be checking my e-mail until I'm back home.))

*laughs, shaking his head and taking the phone out of Mycroft's hand*

*texts* I love him. -GL

- Lestrade

((I already dropped Molly off, btw. She'll keep though.))

*takes his phone back just as another text comes in*

I hate you both. -SH

*sees Gregory's text right above it, which gives him courage*

I love you too, Gregory.

~Mycroft

*smiles* We said it.

*kisses him again*

- Lestrade

Perhaps we should go somewhere a bit more private.

~Mycroft

Yes.

- Lestrade

*grabs his hand and guides them towards the door*

I have a room upstairs.

~Mycroft

Always prepared, aren't you?

*turns to look back at the room one last time, hoping to catch a glimpse of Sherlock, but failing to*

- Lestrade

I'm the British Government, of course I'm always prepared.

*leans in and whispers* And I have those brownies from Amsterdam with me if you're interested after.

~Mycroft

*laughs* Of course you do. *heads up the stairs, looking behind him to smile at Mycroft as he goes*

- Lestrade

*smiles back at him*

I know you like to keep me and work separate, but do forgive me if the databases get hacked to divert all the random drug tests to Anderson.

~Mycroft

Thank you. *stops in front of a room* This one is yours, yes?

- Lestrade

It is, yes.

*pushes Greg against the door and kisses him as soon as they're inside*

~Mycroft

*closes the door behind him quickly as he starts to fumble with his jacket, letting it fall to the floor before reaching out to undo Mycroft's tie*

- Lestrade

*smirks*

You know I've never really liked that tie much.

~Mycroft

I've ruined so many of your ties now. I'm glad you don't mind.

- Lestrade

That's why I've stopped wearing my favorite ties on days I know I'll see you.

~Mycroft

I'd ask why you still wear them at all, but then what would you tie my wrists with when we're in a particularly kinky mood?

- Lestrade

We'd have to settle for your handcuffs and they just don't have the same effect.

And some of us are actually required to wear ties at work.

~Mycroft

*laughs, leaning in to nip at his neck* The handcuffs are fun too. For me, anyway.

- Lestrade

*moans softly*

The ties are still more aesthetically pleasing.

~Mycroft

You do care so much about appearances, whereas I never have.

- Lestrade

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