"No, I'm fine," she answered back with a small smile, "thanks though." Laurel looked around the room and then moved to couch to sit down. Laurel sat down, her hand moving to her lap, but her eyes were looking at him. Things have been stressful back home, Laurel was finally getting back on her feet though, her new job kept her busy, which is what she needed.
Sadly, here she didn't have that, here she had time to think, about Tommy, Oliver, just how life wasn't fair. She leaned against the cushions as she crossed her legs moving her hands to her knee. "How are you?" she asked softly, a hand moved to push some hair out of her face.