Percy was taken aback by her little speech, but in a good way. He did indeed feel a great deal of relief that this had more to do with her own situation than his own. Or perhaps it could be an excuse for his benefit? No, she sounded genuine.
He nodded and set his teacup down on the coffee table, then stood up and went to retriever her bag. He calmly walked it into the spare room and placed it on the bed, then returned to the living area.
"The spare bedroom is to the right, the main loo across the hall, which you will have to yourself as I have an ensuite off my room. The black notebook on my desk contains a list of nearby takeout restaurants divided by type of cuisine. The green notebook in the kitchen contains and up-to-date inventory of groceries, what I have and what is needed. My books are categorized by type and author, so if you borrow one, please return it to the same spot. And last but not least," he finished with a sigh, "do not touch anything on my desk besides the black notebook."
He returned to the sofa and took a sip of his tea before turning to his sister once again. "Have you any questions?"