The Airport

Harley had been bored and rattling around Gotham since she struck out on her own. Walking around she found herself at the airport. She bought some candy and chocolate along with a pizza. After she finished off the pizza the former clown princess walked by the terminals watching the people come and go. As she chewed some gummy bears familiar faces popped up and she nearly choked on her candy.

They got off the plane eventually, with Richard rushing out happily by sebstain's side.Sebastian shoved him away, grumpily. "Alright." He huffed, seeing Richard get so worked up and overwhelmed by the sight of peopl and the noise coming from the crown. Having spotted a gift shop on the way leading out of the airport, something small brown and fuzzy cuaght the eyes of the Moriarty sibling, making Richard turn and give the sniper a set of bubbly begging eyes. Sebastian looked over, seeing Richard point to the glass window afar where a stuffed teddy bear sat behind a shelf in the gift store. "OH alright already, here." He handed him a dollar and shooed him away. "Now gone and get yourself lost."

With a small satisfied happy sound, Richard scurried away to the store, his heart set on buying the stuffed animal.

Sebstian carelessly continued walking. Richard would call him if there was an emergency, he wasn't too worried.

Sherlock looked around as he made his way off the plane to make sure he wasn't recognized. They past through all security succesfully though. He went ahead of Sebastian and Richard at all times; making a statement out of taking the lead. He stopped when he saw Richard scatter away to a store from the corner of his eyes though. He frowned deeply at that and turned back to Sebastian.

"Sending the boy off on his own doesn't seem like the most terrific of ideas right now, Moran. I suggest you keep an eye on him considering his behavior on the plane. I already told you he grabs too much intention. The sooner you can leave him at a hotel, the better and..-"

Sherlock stopped talking and seemed distracted by something in the crowd of people for a moment. Finally his eyes settled on Sebastian. "Don't look around; we're being watched. I'm going to investigate. You deal with the Moriarty brother."

Sherlock moved past Sebastian on to through the crowd, getting closer and closer to the girl until he could finally grab her by the arm. "..Who are you and why are you watching us?"

Harley smiled at the cute British accent the man had. Of course, it would take a helluva alot more than a gruff tone to scare her. "Lil ole me? Well, you and your boys kinda look familiar. An I was bored..plus they got pretty good candy here." She shrugged at the Brit and her smile turned into a smirk. The former clown princess gave the other men a playful wink and turned back to her suedo captor. "Ya gonna let go a me then or are ya gonna buy me lunch? Or both are good...I'm flexible." The bottled blonde flirted as she did with most people to catch their reaction.

Having looked around, it didn't take long for Sebastian to realize Richard was nor where to be seen. Ah, shit. Now was the perfect time for panic to set in, but obviously this was Richard so he wound bounce back sooner or later. So rather Calmly, Sebastian's eyes turned and caught glimpse of Sherlock chatting with some stranger. Chatting? Why?

He huffed, a tinge of anger eating his stomach. Did Jim's second boyfriend know about this? Obviously not, and of course, not being the smartest tool in the shed, it really appeared to Sebastian Sherlock had brought along some lady friend for company. But this wasn't the case.

He left, heading over to the spot where Jim was last located. "Jim would never allow me to be anyone else's." He couldn't help but grumble, seemingly unaware his upset tensions where actually acting out of jealousy.

Later on, sure enough, two police meant walked on by, Richard by their side. God. Was Richard getting lost on purpose or was he just accident prone? He huffled over the suitcases to Richard and led the way out the doors, leaving Sherlock behind. Richard smiled and skipped happily by his side.

((OOC: exit Richard and Sebby ???))

Sherlock frowned suspiciously at the answer, obviously not believing a word of it. He did let go of the blonde's arm, but he didn't react to the flirting. Probably because he didn't realize he was being flirted with in the first place and it simply went over his head. All he was really interested in were answers after all.

"What do you mean we looked familiar? Familiar from what?"

He gave a quick look over his shoulder to find Sebastian, but he was nowhere in sight anymore. The same applied for the Moriarty sibling. ... Damn Moran.

"Well...since ya asked so nicely.." Harley deadpanned sarcastically to the brit who was clearly waste of her talents. She wrinkled her nose at the man as she formed her answer to his pointed questions. "Seems like yer friends don't like you much either...as fer you well I saw you in the papers last time I was n London...Mis..my ex he took me there a few times to..for business. AS for your Poofed friends I recognize they not quite right look in their eyes...I use ta be a shrink ya know."

He shivered as he walked, his held held up straight, eyes foreword. London. There was nothing like it. But approximately thirty seconds and ten minutes ago he had just arrived to the great unknown city of Gotham. There was a chilly brisk in the air, but asides that, the smell, the crowds, the standing observers sitting behind desks and offering away plane tickets, this was all very new to British government Mycroft Holmes.

Ordinary people have a certain thing to them, something that differs them from many others. In this crowded way of the airport lobby, he could tell every bit of detail, from any situation. Observing people was quiet easy. Telling the scene was quite difficult. But from the path of people scurrying about the area it was hard to tell which exactly where his brother was at.

For a long moment, he gazed around, searching until the presence of a young lady caught his eyes. Immediately he recognized her and hid a smile open his face. Following her, he snaked down the lobby until the sight of his brother appeared, back facing toward him as he talked to the woman. Continuously, and right now assuming, unaware. A thin smile crossed his lips as he looked down to the floor. Head up, he approached.