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swan (savioring) wrote in valarlogs,

"It's no problem at all," Emma didn't really have a lot of people over, hell, Emma wasn't over a lot herself. But it seemed like the best option for Tink right then. The wings were still pretty damn cool, and Emma was glad that Tink at least felt comfortable enough to let them out while she was around.

"Make yourself at home, okay?" The living room and kitchen were joined, a small counter dividing them up. Emma had two non-matching sofas, one that sat three and one that sat two, a small coffee table and a television in the corner. It wasn't a lot, but it was hers.

It was the first time she actually owned furniture rather than renting furnished accommodations.

Grabbing a jug from the cupboard she filled it with lemonade and ice, collecting two glasses and picked up the bottle of Jack Daniels on the way to the living room again. "Jack and lemonade okay for you? Or you want something else?" She had a few things in, so she was a little flexible with stuff.