Li'l Mystrade at 221B Con, Part 2
"Floor bacon?" Mycroft says, sarcasm dripping from his tone.
"'s a tradition, love. Part of the con lore."
"There's nowhere better to eat than food from a TRUCK?"
"The füd truck is another tradition."
"That's not how umlauts work, Gregory."
"Dark, quiet, and a cocktail. This is much more my speed."
"I know, love. We all need time to decompress. But we've got one more activity, and I think you'll like this one."
"Thank you, Gregory. And for letting me lead."
"There are too many people out there."
"Should I leave you alone?"
"You're not people, my dear."
"You were right, Gregory, tea made it better."
"Why does this con have a thing with dinosaurs?!?!"
"Knew that brolly would come in handy."
"I will never understand the fascination some people have with my brother."
"Aww, you miss him, dontcha?"
And with that, Li'l Mystrade bid farewell to 221B Con for another year.