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Loki and Dejah

Norse gods don't all live on Asgardia. A few of them live in New York.

And none of those Norse gods actually look like Norse gods. This particular one likes to hang out in expensive coffee shops and use their wifi to play World of Warcraft on his laptop.

He's not wearing his mail or horns today, but instead a rather ironic I ♥ Asgardia shirt. (He doesn't. He really, really doesn't.)

Sherlock and Sherrinford

The camp outside Limanköy is already set up by the time they arrive in the old Range Rover. Even close to the Black Sea, the Turkish heat is oppressive enough that even Sherrinford's ditched the long sleeved shirt and waistcoat, and gone for a lighter cotton option.

He can't find Amanda anywhere nearby, but there are plenty of familiar grad students from some of the previous digs, so they're probably in the right place.

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Sherlock and Sherrinford - Scotland trip

The house was finally quiet after the celebrations of the day, marking the achievement of the twins not only not being expelled from sixth form, but actually managing to graduate. Mycroft was still in the kitchen, no dout eating the entire contents of the fridge while no-one was looking. Sherrinford could hear him banging around down there and he hated it.

He needed to do something. He was far too young to become an adult. Jobs and serious relationships were still an abstract concept.

"Sherlock!" he declared, bounding from his bed to his brother's. "We have to leave. I'm going mad."

[hastily imported from an AIM session.]