The barmaid arrives, shutting River up instantly and for the entire duration of her presence at the table. True to her earlier word, River rallies herself by mixing sugar into her coffee, cube after cube. She likes it on the sweet side.
"I'm hardly some pure maiden," River blurts out, looking down at her cup, face still a faint pink. "I've - there's been - I said what I said. And. I meant it. You won't be promising me anything."
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The barmaid arrives, shutting River up instantly and for the entire duration of her presence at the table. True to her earlier word, River rallies herself by mixing sugar into her coffee, cube after cube. She likes it on the sweet side.
"I'm hardly some pure maiden," River blurts out, looking down at her cup, face still a faint pink. "I've - there's been - I said what I said. And. I meant it. You won't be promising me anything."