He was certainly efficient and took no time at all to fix her light bulb. When she tried the light switch, she was happy to find her hallway was bathed in light once more. After not seeing it for so long, the brightness of it all seemed foreign to her eyes. "Works like a charm," she said, debating on whether or not she should turn it back off. She was so used to having it off by now, but she wanted to keep his face in the light just to gaze upon it.
Leaving the light on, she took a few steps toward Wes closing the gap between them. Her hand moved up to the back of his neck as her other hand gently pushed him back against the wall. Her lips hovered just over his as her fingers moved up into his hair. "Wes," she whispered to him, "how ever will I repay you?"