Xavier frowned before briefly cleaning himself in the small washroom. When he came out again, River had gone. There was a note on the table, in messy, somewhat artistic writing.
'Gone to get food.
-R'
Well, that was River alright. He wondered vaguely what she was going to get, and then why she had snubbed him. What had he done wrong? God, it was going to be a long few days if she ignored him or was rude. He wasn't sure which one he'd prefer.