"Please call Anthea in here Mycroft. She's part of this as well." John said flatly, "Nor do we have time for your incessant prattling about goldfish or this or that."
John took the map from his pocket and with a flick of his wrist, it was floating in the air, the points on the map glowing brightly.
"You and Anthea are both knights of the Round Table of Camelot. You have been reborn, as you have been for numerous lives before this. Only now you both are waking, and there is something coming. And I suspect that you Mycroft, have an idea of what is coming."
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Date: 2019-02-19 11:05 pm (UTC)John took the map from his pocket and with a flick of his wrist, it was floating in the air, the points on the map glowing brightly.
"You and Anthea are both knights of the Round Table of Camelot. You have been reborn, as you have been for numerous lives before this. Only now you both are waking, and there is something coming. And I suspect that you Mycroft, have an idea of what is coming."