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"Mycroft," His mother began in a berating tone. "You're late again." He looked apologetic, but this did nothing to stop what he knew was coming. "You have been going that Diogenes Club again, haven't you? Well I'm not surprised-" "Mummy, you called me here about Sherlock." He interrupted knowing only too well that if he let her continue he would be standing on the doorstep forever. "Yes, of course. He's upstairs in his room. He has not been down out in a week, ever since that boy died, Carl Powers." His mum informed him in a worried voice as she let him inside. "His grades are slipping as well." She added. "I'll speak to him," Mycroft a