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“Bye Sweetie!” Rose called out. “We should be back soon!” “Mother, I’m 10, not 5.” “I know, Sherly. Especially if we measure it by that brain of yours. You definitely take after your father.” “Did I hear someone talking about me?” John Tyler asked, sticking his head in. “Nope, it was just your big ego.” “Oi! You ready to go yet? Torchwood’ll be pissed if we miss our flight. Agan.” “Right. Remember what I told you...” she said facing Sherlock. He rolled his eyes. “No using the weapons, no time jumps, and no aliens. Got it.”