The professor had found being cooped up in her office during her lunch hour to be a horrible idea given how nice the campus was currently wasn’t. As such she’d packed up her things, adjusted the pirate hat and eyepatch currently being worn by the old Dalek casing in the corner of the room (she could only imagine how loved Aberdeen and Fitch were at the local costume shop by now) and then slipped an old and worn-looking Vortex Manipulator onto her wrist, deciding to head to 21st century Earth for some nostalgia food.
Nobody could quite make a crepe like the ones she’d find in Paris, and so she’d found herself slipping out of an alleyway and heading off for a stroll in search of a good-looking cart. However she’d momentarily gotten distracted by rather posh-looking outfit in a shop window and hadn’t been able to quite sidestep a form coming around the corner. River was quick to turn her focus forward with a surprised look. "Blimey! Well there goes my reputation for being alert…" A slight sigh escaped but she eventually shook it off with a wry smile. "Sorry about that, are you all right?"