[ "Takes one to know one," is the quick reply echoing from her armour. She withholds a sigh, resists the urge to shake her head at them both. At least Church doesn't sound annoyed - that'd make their stay easier, however long or short it might be. She's careful to avoid touching him with her armour when she steps after him, doesn't look directly at his scars, but it's hard to miss and easy to guess that they caught her attention.
Thank god for a railing or the stairs might be a bit more troublesome, as she follows him up. Tired or not, she refuses to let her stride falter until she's on the main landing floor.
For someone who's been here a while, the aparrtment is pretty sparsely decorated. But every inch screams bachelor.]
Just...food, is fine. Thank you. It's not a good idea for me to have caffeine right now.
[the process of removing her gauntlets is a little labourous, noticeable even as she glances about, tries to consider where to secure Church and the rest of her armour.]
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Thank god for a railing or the stairs might be a bit more troublesome, as she follows him up. Tired or not, she refuses to let her stride falter until she's on the main landing floor.
For someone who's been here a while, the aparrtment is pretty sparsely decorated. But every inch screams bachelor.]
Just...food, is fine. Thank you. It's not a good idea for me to have caffeine right now.
[the process of removing her gauntlets is a little labourous, noticeable even as she glances about, tries to consider where to secure Church and the rest of her armour.]