Emily nodded at that. "I know what you mean. Nothing in LA was quite the same, either. I guess there really is no place like home, huh?"
There was a knock on the door a few minutes later and she answered it, coming back with an armful of Chinese. It took a little juggling (and a little help from Dean), but it wasn't too long before they had everything laid out on the coffee table. Emily took a moment to pop the dvd in the player and turn on the tv.
"What do you want to drink?" she asked, tossing the question over her shoulder as she headed for the kitchen.