Cecilia frowned unhappily at Owen, displeased with the situation they had been put in, but not with him. That said, she disliked the idea that Owen would move out and she'd get the room just because she was a girl. Owen was a good guy and she knew his heart was in the right place, and if she let him he really would find somewhere else to go. But she didn't like the idea of him sleeping on a couch or a pool lounger just because he was trying to give her her space.
"This is stupid," she sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Just... no. We're both adults, we can share the bed. It won't be a big deal." She wasn't sure if that was true or not, and she figured Neptune would have some rather strong opinions on that situation if it came about, but she was willing to try. She didn't like any of the options available to them, so he might as well stay.
She walked over to the other side of the bed and pulled over the basket with her name on it, raising her eyebrows at the laptop. That could come in handy.