Since he was making coffee she helped herself to a barstool at the counter. Having a taste for comfort over fashion with jeans and a sweater allowed her to hook the heels of her boots on the wrungs and swivel slightly
Her nose wrinkled a little with her smile. "Hope it fits. I had to go by pain addled memory. I have the receipt if we need to exchange it." She kind of made a point of saying exchange instead of return.
"So I understand I have you to thank for keeping Dinah and Fred out of court." She tilted her head with a curious glint in her eyes.
The decorations didn't bother her or even make her look twice. She knew plenty of people who collected weapons, some for use, some for show. She just assumed Lindsey was the same, and didn't want to decorate for the holidays.