What a swell party this is...

[fry_sandhu]

Upstairs in 147, a small suite, there is a council of peace dinner party set up.

It was supposed to be posh gourmet food (Guppy wasn't sure what the Holmes family were used to) but after the oven got mysteriously turned up to 240 degrees instead of 180, the food is now pizza. There's tea, coffee and soft drinks.

Aside from the small kitchen area, there's a living room, bedroom and bathroom.

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[not-yourproblem.livejournal.com]

Mycroft had a feeling this would not be a terribly formal event, so he's done up rather casually today. That is, the suit he's wearing is only two-piece, and didn't cost as much as much as most people pay for rent in a month. He still has his brolly, though. And the fabric of it still almost exactly matches the colour of his suit.

Really, if he's unimpressed with what he sees, he's doing a wonderful job at hiding it.

"Dr Sandhu," he says genially. "I'd like to thank you again for arranging this little meeting."

Nope. Nothing creepy or suspicious about this man at all.

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy smiles. "No problem. Our families seem to be getting quite closely involved and, well, I recognise the kids' independance but I try and keep an eye out."

He pours some tea.

"I'm sorry about the food; we spent the afternoon making proper stuff but I think one of the kids sabotaged it." He glances at Brooke, who is just in his eyeline in the living room.