Literature
Person of Interest/Doctor Who Crossover
Part 1
There was a creaking sound and the door of the big blue box swung open. A tall, thin man in a brown suit came sauntering out, running his fingers through his ruffled brown hair.
“Phew!” he sighed, turning round and giving the box a loving pat. “There you go, old girl, take a rest.”
The man gave another sigh and swung around, his hands stuffed deep into his pockets. He stopped suddenly, startled, at the sight of a man and his dog standing a few feet away – staring at him with wide eyes and open mouths.
“Oh, hello,” he smiled. “You’re probably wondering –”
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