Box

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River turned to him and gave a smile to them. “Yes?”
“It’s a box,” Sherlock said, curious, yet still as unemotional as ever.
“Yes it is,” River told him. “But don’t let the Doctor hear you say that. He’s a bit…touchy.”
Sherlock frowned but didn’t say anything.
“Sorry,” John said, after he realised Sherlock wasn’t going to continue, putting his hands on his hips as he asked, “you own this box?”
“TARDIS,” River corrected. “It’s a TARDIS.”
“A what?”
“Time and Relative Dimensions in Space,” River told him quickly, with an air of having to said it so many times over that it was permanently engrained into her mind.
“I…what?”
“And what does that entail?” Sherlock asked.
River gave him an evil look. “Oh you know, lots of things.” She walked forward and opened the door, then turned back. “Coming?”

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