"I know." Alyssa fought the urge to roll her eyes. "I was just stating how things are going to happen as long as we're forced to be in this house. Just in case you had a problem grasping simple concepts." After this comment, she raised an eyebrow, slowly. "Yeah, I can cook. No need to worry about that."<br/><br/>She moved to the bedroom with her bag and dropped it there, on a corner. Unpacking meant accepting to live there, made it sound permanent. As she got back out of the room, she poured herself some water.<br/><br/>"Do you always take up that much space?", she asked, referring to the couch.