Turmoil

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“Where do we begin?” Once Sherlock had accepted a case, he didn’t like to swap small talk.

“Wait, what?” John asked. “Weren’t you saying before how crazy they were?”

Sherlock gave him a look. “Actually that was you and that sister of yours.”

“But…”John was speechless. This could not be happening. What was the world coming to? Sherlock and aliens?! What next? Mrs Hudson fighting ghosts, demons and angels? This was impossible. Bloody Sherlock. Always getting caught up in stuff above his head. Well. Not above Sherlock’s head. Was that possible? But still.

River chuckled at the expressions crossing John’s face during his inner turmoil.

“Oh, sweetie, don’t worry. We’ll look after Sherlock.”

John shot her a look. “That’s what I’m worried about.”

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