As wonderful as that idea sounded, she didn't think Rose would go for sharing a room in exchange for a gigantic closet. "Maybe I will do that once I'm living completely on my own or after I get married," she said, as she shifted on the bed, so she was lying on her side, resting her head in her propped up hand.
"I am too. As much as I'm ready to group up and be independent, I really don't like the idea of living all alone," she confessed. Brigid smiled at his offer to help with the move. Wiggling her eyebrows back, she replied, "I guess, we'll just have to turn you into Mr. Playboy-who-can-lift-furniture-with-your-little-finger."
As she listened to him talk, she wondered if he had time to enjoy the newness of a flat yet; he seemed to be working more than she thought he would. "Do you feel settled yet?"