@charlemagne: Did I hear him speak as if I were a child. Or was it me not being able to differentiate between arrogance and common query? I can't decide which is right. But, as it were, I still needed help. "Most definitely sir. I have searched far and wide for any small tid bit of information on a thing known as the Ether. I'm not sure if it's been called otherwise throughout history. It's a substance compiled completely of darkness and it's origins aren't known. Does any of that ring a bell?" I step up to him, and then take pace backwards. Could he see my insecurity on the matter?
"Forgive his condescension, tis an unfortunate side effect of his rarefied acumen." gentle wrapping a polite arm around the inquisitive patron's. "Why dont we let these gentlemen tend to their discussion and you and I will conduct our own investigation into this...Ether? Was it called?" Cordially offering her services. As matters of the museum and the more esoteric predilections fell within her realm of expertise. Guiding the man down into the lower levels with an ambient sway of dignified self-assurance, she unfolded her elbow length gloved hand. Presenting the facilities more authentic discoveries and mystically linked artifacts of documented literature. "If you are unable to find the answers you seek here, then I'm afraid you may not be able to find them anywhere."
@charlemagne: It was like it was more about his relationship with Watson than anything. That stuff can be fun but its not why I watch. It felt like what a fanfiction version of Sherlock would be like.
I only started watching recently, but I really enjoyed the first season. This season felt rushed. I like your fan-fic comparison, thats a good way of explaining it. There were aspects I enjoyed but was hoping for more.