She reached the door and turned to slide the key into the lock. Twisting it along with the knob she pushed foward and entered. It was a sausage fest if she'd ever seen one. The last thing she wanted right now was to be around the opposite sex, but she'd get over it once she'd talk to Eliot.
"I highly doubt Eliot wants to hear about my past relationships. I know you'd love to though, cowboy."
It was more that she didn't want to talk to him about Angel, because Angel was an extremely touchy subject that she had never really talked to Eliot about. She couldn't even remember if she told him she dated Angel and it was unlikely that she did. She mostly talked about Spike since that was in fact her current boyfriend, though, that was going to end just as quickly as it started. He was sweet and all, but shitty on the girlfriend upkeep.
"I'm just going to grab some food and go upstairs."
She started to head for the kitchen and noticed that Eliot was up and about on his own two feet without a wheel chair.
"Your appointment went good, I take it?"
She did her best to smile at him as genuinely as possible, but epically failed at it. Her eyes only stuck onto him for a brief second before she was already looking away. She opened one of the cupboards and pulled down a plate.