Tahlia’s body slowly slid backwards a bit on the bed, her legs coming up and her arms wrapped loosely around her knees, though the thin shoes she’d been wearing remained on the floor. “No but both of his parents were… they moved to the EE when he was super young, right before his sister was born. Don’t really know anything more than that, but plenty can be extrapolated from that.” she rolled her eyes. “Never made any sense, that attitude…” the strawberry blonde murmured.<br/><br/>She watched the other woman wander over to the door she’d locked previously and disappear inside, Tahlia taking the time to move herself over to the couch, feeling kind of awkward sitting on the bed while the other woman stood. By the time Mika came back, Tahlia was sitting comfortably on the couch with her shoes still in front of her, but her feet tucked under her neatly. “Cheese and crackers sounds perfect right about now.” she murmured appreciatively. She managed to get a little food in her, stomach settling enough that she could brave the wine without feeling like her stomach might reject it. Looking around, she realized the woman forgot glasses, or considering everything that had been going on, just probably was planning on drinking straight from the bottle.<br/><br/>With an easy twist of her wrist, the cap came off, returning to the coffee table in front of the couch before tahlia lifted the bottle to her lips and took a sip, than a longer swig, setting it down a little closer to Mika. “to the dead…” she half whispered, going silent for a bit.<br/><br/>When she finally did speak again, it was in a bit better spirits however. “The last time i drank straight from a bottle, I was still in school, sneaking liquor from my father’s office.” that soft, sad smile finally returned, the woman at least attempting to be normal in the face of all that had happened.