She looked at him while he read, trying not to read too much into his facial expressions. When he finally asked the question she had been asking herself all day, she went to busy herself by drinking more of her beer. She swallowed and tilted her head a little, looking at the bottle instead of Duke as she turned the dark glass bottle slowly in a circle. "I don't know. Maybe?" She looked up at him for a moment, then shrugged. "Maybe not.... the truth is I don't really know. I've gotten really... happy here." Her eyes stole another look at him and this time there was guilt there in her eyes. "Of course if I don't go back, then Haven might never be without the troubles, right?"