Some people could be extremely rude when an accident occurred. Baby waited to see the guys reaction, so she could properly respond. He was nice enough about it to where she felt her shoulders relax a degree, the tension seemingly flowing from her body. "It happens." She shrugged, and then was about to step away when he spoke again.
She canted her head to the side, eyes darting over to where the beds were. The California King that they'd gotten for their place had been ordered from a nicer furniture store. It wasn't as if the furniture here was bad per se, but they hadn't had what she'd wanted.
"Don't blame you. A bed is the great foundation to the day." She offered him a sly smile, "At least that's the bullshit they fed me when me and my guy went to pick out a bed. I'm here looking for lamps. I just liked the look of that one sofa even if we don't need it. I just like...window shopping, I guess you could say."