[Pulling out of the hug, she gives him a look that says she doesn't think he'll ever really be settled. But she doesn't say so, and instead just picks up a good deal of the parts and supplies. She shifts them in her arms, trying to get them all to fit at once. If he needs her to carry things, then she'll be the best at carrying things he's ever seen.]
It's a date, then. Tea and sorting and building. Sounds perfect!
[And despite not quite knowing where his room is, she's taking the lead and heading toward her door. Except she can't exactly open it with both arms laden down with his stuff.]
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It's a date, then. Tea and sorting and building. Sounds perfect!
[And despite not quite knowing where his room is, she's taking the lead and heading toward her door. Except she can't exactly open it with both arms laden down with his stuff.]