River glided through the doorway and sat in the first open and available desk. The purple fabric of her skirt skimmed the floor and fell over her boots in a cascade. She made no effort to push her hair out of her face, and looked at Dr. Banner with a sidelong smile.
River had a great many things on her mind, and she did not want to be here. But she also did not want to tempt the City to do anything else to her. Like keeping her from Hannibal. Or Simon. When they both so clearly needed to be spoken to.
She shut her eyes for a moment and pinpointed exactly where both of them were at that very moment. She smirked.
River surveyed the room and her eyes stopped on a girl a little younger than she was whose body language said 'go away.'