Cat finished her drink as the two of them sat in companionable silence. She listened to chatter all day and enjoyed the close proximity with Bronwyn, a quiet Bronwyn, a silent vampire Bronwyn. There was no need to fill awkward silence. Bronwyn respected their boundaries as did Cat.<br/><br/>"So we are rapidly approaching the end of the month,"Cat observed as she drained her glass, setting it on the glass end table. "Are the books finally unsnarled enough or are the accounts still a nightmare?" she asked, trying to make conversation. Cat knew little about numbers and what was further more, she didn't want to know more about numbers, but she knew that Bronwyn had an uncanny ability to create order out of chaos.<br/>Cat stretched her bare foot to Bronwyn who absently massaged it. Cat groaned in pleasure.<br/><br/>"I wonder if Reg does massage as well." Cat murmured. "I think I need to go buy some Zumba workout gear. If you look on the internet you will see it is all neon colored tops and shoes and various kinds of bottoms. I saw everything from spandex to fleece. I don't want to be shrink wrapped but the thought of baggy fleece does not sound comfy. I think there is sweat involved with this exercise business."<br/><br/>Bronwyn snickered at her, dropping her feet softly back to the floor.<br/><br/>"I think I will go down to the pool." Cat said, standing up. "Will you wait a minute and walk me down?"