Irene & Susan
Irene nodded. She wouldn't have minded going to watch Sherlock and Mycroft practice their swordsmanship, though she was certain that Moriarty would have been there. Here, however, was an entirely different manner. "I do rather enjoy a nice drive through Summerbridge myself," she replied. "Sometimes it's good to get away from the hustle and bustle.
"Ah, computers," Irene replied. "Funny how something that makes communication so much easier makes it less personal as well. Though, I would never do without one, to be certain." Leaning back herself, she gave a soft smile. "Oh, you needn't worry about meeting him here," she said. "I'm more than certain that this is a place he wouldn't show up, an if by chance he did, the VIP section would an area he most certainly wouldn't be allowed. At least, not yet. Certain he'll eventually worm his way into such places. Though, if anyone ever introduces himself as Jim or James Moriarty, you would do best to run."