"Right..."

Fine. Lead the way. *She follows you into the house, trying to appear more confident than she actually feels. The warmth and comfort of the house envelop her, making her feel a little uneasy. It's been a long time since she's had a proper roof over her head, and she isn't sure how to act around people who seem to have everything together. As you lead her upstairs to the spare room, she can't help but steal glances around, wondering if she'll ever belong in a place like this.