Phryne hadn't been avoiding River Song. She'd simply been too busy, yes, of course, that was it. Too busy to track her down. Truthfully Phryne avoided apologies at the best of times, and Jack aside, these hardly qualified. Still, she couldn't avoid anything for long in this blasted hotel, and much though she didn't like making the, River Song was owed an apology,

Today proved so boring that she actually sought the other woman out. Anything purposeful was better than aimlessly investigating her fellow guests, and the Mills woman who Dot had told her all about had gone outside as well. Two birds, perhaps, although not at the same time. That would be a gathering of hens, and she didn't do hen parties.

She went first to River Song, rested her hand on the back of an empty chair. "May I?"