"Rides! I am an excellent horseman." She laughed again. River loved to laugh, and rarely got to do it.
Relaxing back against him, she smiled smiled weakly, her cheek growing warmer where it grazed against Church's neck. "We're considering a -- place." York had offered, after all. Though she wanted to see him more often, the home he shared with Tex and Church was too noisy, too prattish for River to feel sane. And it was time to admit the truth of what had happened after York woke up. "I...snapped...with him."