Bayleigh expected Millie to be in a good mood upon her arrival. Her expectations for this were based on the sole fact that her previous night with Millie had been quite pleasant and she generally assumed Millie was in a good mood when she returned home from work. But then again; how could she expect someone to always have good days at work? After all...there had been some pretty nasty occurrences at Azkaban recently; with the breakouts and everything. But she didn't know of any current breakouts? Maybe she was just gloomy.
Never the less, she did her best not to be too taken a back by the short greeting she got. She continued to beam at her. "I figured you was home by now. Is it a bad time?" She was hoping that they could try dancing tonight, but she withheld that information for the time being, as she was slightly concerned.