Lisa's mouth went dry and she swallowed and took a breath and kept looking into his eyes.
"That... That about sums it up, for me, I mean. As well. Sleep, that is."
She licked her lips. Babbling wouldn't help. She'd been with a few since Scott's death, but it had been nothing long-term, nothing terribly special. Frequently, it was with people who were lonely for Human contact, just as she was.
She didn't feel that way toward Noah. There was a spark there, just as there had been with her late husband.