That's an accurate assessment, I think. Sweetened hot milk with a dash of coffee in it.
[...Okay, so it's not actually that bad but hey, a little light teasing never hurt anyone. Particularly not when the prospect of making that joke was half the reason she took the time to stop for coffee to begin with.
Regardless, once her hands are free, she takes the invitation to trot inside and automatically surveys the layout of the room. It looks a fair amount like her own apartment, she muses as she catalogues windows and exits and hiding places purely out of habit. It's cozy, too, even if the atmosphere feels rather a lot like hers — not really lived-in so much as just inhabited, a shell of a room housing a generic resident. Transient. Impermanent.]
...I might take you up on that. Staying, I mean.
[Mostly, she's calling his bluff and playing among with the teasing, but...one place to sleep isn't all that different from another. She has no significant attachment to her own room. And at least here there's someone else, someone alive.]
No one's expecting me anywhere else, so...
[She offers, by way of explanation, as she moves to the couch and sits.]
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[...Okay, so it's not actually that bad but hey, a little light teasing never hurt anyone. Particularly not when the prospect of making that joke was half the reason she took the time to stop for coffee to begin with.
Regardless, once her hands are free, she takes the invitation to trot inside and automatically surveys the layout of the room. It looks a fair amount like her own apartment, she muses as she catalogues windows and exits and hiding places purely out of habit. It's cozy, too, even if the atmosphere feels rather a lot like hers — not really lived-in so much as just inhabited, a shell of a room housing a generic resident. Transient. Impermanent.]
...I might take you up on that. Staying, I mean.
[Mostly, she's calling his bluff and playing among with the teasing, but...one place to sleep isn't all that different from another. She has no significant attachment to her own room. And at least here there's someone else, someone alive.]
No one's expecting me anywhere else, so...
[She offers, by way of explanation, as she moves to the couch and sits.]