Octavia smiled a little awkwardly. She went to put the pizza down, figuring he'd get plates and whatever else. Hopefully he had beer or something. She wasn't going to drink a lot, but she could manage a beer or two, if he offered.
She sat down on his sofa and made herself comfortable. She was here because she wanted to be here, whatever happened. They'd talked about which side of the bed to sleep on, so there was a good chance they'd end up in the bedroom. She was kind of hoping for that. He was a good looking guy and she really was feeling the ache of loneliness.
Maybe this was a one time thing, maybe it would be the start of something. Friends with benefits wouldn't be too terrible. She crossed her legs and smiled at him as he cleared his stuff away. "So, you work downstairs?" she asked him. Conversation was good. Silence might not be so good.