She feigned innocence at the accusation, before returning the smile, with a playful waggle of her eyebrows. She was feeling a bit more herself, less the façade she usually put up. She would later blame it on that Sunday afternoon they had spent between the sheets.
The world was truly small, she wondered over it as she followed her inside the flat. It was a quaint little building, much like her first flat. Penny enjoyed giving gifts, and so she took in the flat that used to be a storage unit. She was already picking things from her shop that Iris would need. "Essentials are what's important. I didn't end up with all of my baubles and trinkets overnight, that's years of hard work. Speaking of them, I do have something for your bedroom at the shop. You'll have to be sure to stop in soon," she suggested, not realizing she was attempting to make future plans already and they had just arrived.