Becca liked that her comment on her room made Fanya smile and she smiled herself at how quick Fanya was to come to her rescue when hot coffee splashed her leg.<span style="color: indigo"> "Thanks." </span>She said softly both for the help and the compliment of her pants. She sipped her coffee, looking around somewhat impatiently to see if their food was coming. She was famished. Her hunger was forgotten when she saw Emma lay one on Loretta. She just watched in stunned silence; not because Loretta was a ghoul but because she was shocked by the intensity of the kiss.<br/><br/>Once it was over she managed to close her mouth again and the hid once more behind her coffee cup to try and not give away that it was her that Fanya had spent the night with. She was in no way ashamed but she knew that she needed to be the one to tell Jynx. If it came from someone else it might hurt. That was if Jynx even really liked her that way, or if she even cared. God, this was confusing. She glanced to Fanya and saw the woman's eyes on her. She smiled back softly and bit her lower lip. She had really put herself in an awkward spot this time. She did manage a soft smile though; at the fact the Emma was wrong about the noise level in Fanya's suite. Becca imagined that at least for a few hours it was positively serene.<br/><br/>Her amusement was short lived though when Emma kept pushing for information. She offered a silent prayer that the food showed up in the hopes that it would distract Emma. She doubted it would, given Emma's dislike for Fanya, but one could dream.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>