<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #4080FF">"Hmmm, I dunno about that,"</span> she replied. A faint blush had crept into her cheeks at his comment. Like it was her fault he was a fast and enthusiastic learner. <span style="color: #4080FF">"I s'pose ya clothes could hang around here if they really wanted to. If ya don't think ya'll need them, anywee..."</span> She added with a wink as she handed him one of the mugs. <br/><br/>She pointed upwards at the cupboard above her. <span style="color: #4080FF">"Bowls there."</span> Her finger turned slightly to the right, indicating the cupboard next to the previous one. <span style="color: #4080FF">"Cereal there. Spoons in the drawah."</span> The milk was standing next to the sink where she had left it a few minutes earlier. Alannah shrugged. <span style="color: #4080FF">"It's not much, but ya'll have to survive. I dunno what ya're used to."</span> It suddenly occurred to her that she soon might know exactly that. The thought both excited and scared her. Not because acquiring knowledge of his morning habits was likely to send her into a state of panic, but because what it implied. Waking up together, meeting his parents, learning his little habits bit by bit - all that screamed "couple" at her. After just four weeks.<br/><br/>In an attempt to distract herself, she took a large gulp of tea and cleared her throat. <span style="color: #4080FF">"I'm pretty much ready. Just need to brush my teeth and stuff."</span> From her position on the counter, it was no trouble at all to just lean slightly forward and kiss him on the nose. <span style="color: #4080FF">"I'm very excited to go."</span> She said, smiling from ear to ear.</div>