"I might have had a framed photo," Natalie smirked at him, taking a sip of her wine.
"It's a beautiful place you both have here," Elaine said, giving the living room a glance around.
"Oh," Natalie said, correcting her quickly, "we don't- we're not-" She took a breath and smiled, realising she was going to work herself up. She squeezed Con's hand. "We don't live together. Not yet," she added, giving Con a little smile.