Me, Myself, and River (Sean/River)

"Sure, if you're up for it," Sean said. "Coffee? Tomorrow, maybe, if you're feeling better. I don't really have anything to do." They could explore the town a little, relax away from the school. He figured it was his own luck that something would come up, knowing how the luck tended to run, something would come up to stop them from meeting up tomorrow, too.

"Yeah, tomorrow," River managed. "Meet you in town." He'd make sure he was in better condition then. He lifted a weak hand in goodbye to someone he hardly knew, but wanted to, and went to face whatever happened in the hospital wing. He'd better write this down somewhere so he'd remember it.