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Mycroft:
For the first time in a month, he feels rested and well. Something has eased. Buying the piano three weeks ago was also turning some kind of corner. He’s done reacting and ready to return to his default state of action. He’s finally found his boxes of sheet music and he arranges them by composer in an antique lateral file he purchased for the exact purpose. Tomorrow he will sketch out his job's restructure and send it to Alicia, Garreth, and Edwin. Today he will test the potential for turning his friendship with Greg into a romance.Greg:
For longer than he’d thought remotely possibly he’s managed to be underfoot, helpful, responsive. Noting that Mycroft likes him in rugby pullovers and Henly’s in the forest colors he’s adjusted his wardrobe accordingly. Mycroft loves his hair and he’s let it grow to such disastrous lengths that he often looks like an overgrown Yorkie by day’s end. He has perfected the two-day scruff that’s perfectly balanced between the Yard’s restriction on a beard and Mycroft’s attraction to his facial hair. He’s been fucking careful. He’s been deliberate, damn it.
