River made a slight sound of annoyance, not directed at him but rather at the fact the hotel insisted on playing games with them.

"Oh, I think we should."

Letting her arm slip from his, she stepped away from him, trying to get a feel for the room they'd entered.

"Not ordinary furniture," she commented, running her hands experimentally over a nearby surface. But there was something familiar about it. "I think the hotel's trying to tell us something."