Julia's mood grew even darker for a second when she realized her roommate's date had probably not gone well either. What was wrong with men in this city? Sara was a gorgeous woman, and she couldn't have a decent date? She took a deep breath and the humorous side to the situation dawned on her. Sara was probably worrying about the same thing she had when she opened the door. Maybe they would always wonder if the other one had a hot date over, she'd never lived with a single girl like this. Her roommate at college was in a relationship and spent most her time over at the boyfriend's place, and before college she lived at home with her parents and her brother.<br/><br/>Thinking of him eased the rest of the thundercloud away and replaced it with her usual demeanor. She strolled into the kitchen and smiled at Sara, who was busying herself with getting food. "I was stood up," she chuckled and leaned into the counter with her hands in the pockets of her skinny jeans, then glanced at the wine. "Mind if I join you?" She pushed herself from the counter and opened the fridge, looking for something to eat. A yogurt was her only option unless she wanted to cook something up... Which she had no patience for at the moment. She fished a spoon out of the drawer and dangled it idly, watching Sara. "I could really use the company."