callmeemily: ([...] not think)
Raleigh Harper / Emily Watkins ([personal profile] callmeemily) wrote 2014-09-20 04:22 pm (UTC)

Honestly, she doesn't know what she's doing. Why she's doing it. Well, she knows why, but not anything else. But still, Spencer asks if there's somewhere particular, and it's incredibly sweet of him. Forcing a small smile, she's trying not to be just as nervous as she is. She knows what she has to do. Both of them know what she's got to do, and that's why she's just sort of... there.

"Here's okay, I just- I mean I don't even know what you'd do, I just... wanted someone around?" Honestly, she doesn't know why. Why she'd want someone with her when she knows it's going to be incredibly difficult. When she knows she's going to cry.

She's grateful, though, for the distraction that the box of clothes brings. She looks a little surprised, but Raleigh nods. "I'd love to take a look," she said with a smile. "I mean, as long as you're sure you don't mind?" Her eyes searched his just to make sure he really was okay with her looking at - and possibly wearing - Vera's things. "Thank you for thinking of me." She's sure she can find things in it that are useful, especially because she's still trying to watch all of her money closely since she's not really got any income right now while she gets the bakery set up with both of their help. The money Spencer invested is safe in an account just for the bakery, and she intends to keep it that way as much as she can.

She's got her cellphone with her, and she just settles herself on the couch, grateful for the fire, too. It's warm, and she's got this thing that just sort of started cropping up after she got away from the motel. She's always cold; that's why she's all wrapped up even now, she's always cold and the fire helps.

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