Dave sat in the cab, fixing his tie again so that it rested comfortably against his chest. Before he'd left, he decided to at least try to look nice for his date. A simple blue button down shirt and a tie with a pair of jeans. He'd even tried styling his hair a bit, though it didn't work out like he wanted and he ended up having to wash it out again to get it back to some-what decent. He looked down at the time, and he was already 5 minutes late because the driver had gotten turned around at a closed road. He eventually got to the apartment he knew belonged to River, and actually had to yell at the driver to stop before he got to far down the road.
Dave paid the driver (a lot more than he deserved for circling the same road three damn times) and ran back up the street and stood outside. He was a bit nervous, because despite being so comfortable around River, Dave still felt a little worried he would find some way to mess it up. After he finally got his heart rate down past the point of possible heart attacks, he knocked on the door and waited for River to answer.