Day 1
…Lazy. Early into the afternoon it may had been, but that didn’t deter from his inclination to sleep in the day. After all it was her who inspired AM rises. Otherwise current party would not mind sleeping in every single day— or at least whenever the chance would provide. Right though, door. He’d grab some shades to protect eyes from piercing light, but narrowed vision would have to do. Oh.
"…You know how I feel for the cold. Just go ahead and come in." Not a direct acknowledgement yet but, they were on level speaking terms it would seem. "Honestly, rather just stay in under a blanket till later." Wheither or not there was a spot available he did not comment. Least she entered.
Invitation sparked a turbulent mind and knees seemed to ice over in place. Did she really want to go in? Who knows what she'd find. Yet she dropped her heavy heart at the door and stepped in, simultaneously locking away all other emotions as to not let the familiarity of her previous home consume her. "This weather is a gentle breeze compared to what we'll face in the next few months, but if you'd like to sleep for a while longer, I wouldn't mind. I'll just wait here. In the living room."
Weak voice. Stable as she may seem, bedroom memories hit a spot too tender for her to approach. Thankfully, the sight of two canines resting in the corner soothed her soul. "You might need the rest for what I intended to do. So... sweetest dreams, Len. I'll still be here when you wake up."









