[Sherlock's only response is a low laughter that floats back towards Mycroft as he slams through the door previously indicated and starts going down the stairs at a reckless pace of two or three in one long stride. He's much more built for speed than Mycroft, all long legs and gangly body, but he's unsteady from the previous night and so he probably doesn't overtake that much.
There's some consternation from above them, raised voices, but nobody has seen them come down here and so they aren't being looked for yet.
A grin is plastered all over his face when he finally hits the slightly damp fresh air of the car park, skidding to a halt to let Mycroft catch up.]
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There's some consternation from above them, raised voices, but nobody has seen them come down here and so they aren't being looked for yet.
A grin is plastered all over his face when he finally hits the slightly damp fresh air of the car park, skidding to a halt to let Mycroft catch up.]