Hands Kate a keyboard and caffeine and band aids for the brain bleed. I've been sitting her thinking of 3 sentence drabbles in which a child Ramses tries to pick Edmund's pocket at a bazaar because he wants to meet him since he is obviously not who he pretends to be and thinks this would be a good introduction. Then the two of them, on a lark realize that those two people in Arab dress are really an older British man and a younger British woman and not the Bedus they are pretending to be and so they try to pick Holmes' pockets and pinch Mary on the bum for fun. Hilarity ensues with no one being who they pretend to be. Except possible Ramses, who finished the conversation with, "I'll tell my mother and you would really not want that."