Sabine felt a huge wave of relief wash over her when he was pleased with everything. She wanted him to be happy here, to be comfortable. It was more than should be asked of a man to love a woman who was carrying another man's child, and even more so considering the circumstances. She didn't want him to leave. She was far to used to him being here.
"I can do the simple things, but I am sure Adrian can answer any other questions." She slipped her hand into his and went to the computer, turning it on and waiting on it to power up. Once it was done, she opened up the word processing program. "You can use this," she said, pointing at the keyboard, "to write, and then the computer saves it and you can use this thing," she motioned towards the printer, "to put it on paper."