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[Really? John rolls his eyes and glances over at Mary. Mary who's not really Mary.

She shrugs. 'Struggling for control, feeling powerless. The usual, you know? Mycroft. If you're going to go glib, maybe take a moment?']

Yeah, that was me. Sorry. Peckish for some finger sandwiches for tea lately. Reckon it filtered over.

[Mary places a hand on her heart and proclaims solemnly, 'I am Spartacus.']

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