Intertwined wrote:
Mitch also seemed to feel a strange comfort at the human contact, as he realised it was something he'd had a lack of since the accident, and something about it just felt so nice. "You got that right." He replied, letting out a small saddened laugh. He then nodded, noting the smile on her face at the prospect of this. "if you feel that way then perhaps you should stay a little longer, see what happens?" He suggested, "No, you need your space I suppose, and it seems like even if you do leave you won't not contact me?" He mused, he arguments unintentionally quite balanced. It had crossed his mind that if she did leave he could be without anyone to speak to, which he thought was probably advisable considering his state of mind.
Amy grinned, hoping to hide the slight blush that crossed her face, as the compliment had caught her slightly off guard. "Thanks, not so bad yourself." She smirked, heading out the door in front of him. Before heading off in the direction of the nearby cafe they often frequented on hungover mornings, such as this one, she waited for him to lock the door. Unusually she felt at somewhat of a loss for something to talk about.