River had been trying her best to get back to being used to living at the Labyrinth. She had confronted Jareth but things seem to be the same around the maze. The city of illusions was changing about as much as Inara changed her clothes or Jayne changed guns and--as River secretly was thankful--Simon's stuff was still shoved in the closet. The extra bed was taken away but his clothes and books and such were still where she put them.
As a comfort she pulled on a pink sweater Inara had given her over one of her flower dresses and kept Simon's glasses pushed up on her head. By this point in the day it was tangled in her dark hair.
River was not surprised when the woman with the green skin like healthy grass pulled on her sleeve. She saw it coming. To be honest if it wasn't for the fact this woman--Elphaba she read--was going to do such a thing she wouldn't have come out of her room.
She didn't move or glance at the hand that held onto the fabric. "I know." she looked down at the hidden leg, "Burns."