It was even better inside than it was outside. Not one of those cold empty spaces all angles and nothingness. Although it was spacious, and she guessed during the day it would be full of light, it was also comfortable and lived in, a place to be yourself rather then live up to a false ideal. Bronwin wondered what it was like to wake up to this everyday. Even though she couldn't see much outside through the expanse of glass, just the white line of surf against the darker grey of the sea, in the morning the view must just be out of this world.<br/><br/>Emma was all light too. Graceful and open, so welcoming and natural it felt so easy walking into the kitchen and perching up on one of the stools.  It didn't take the beautiful woman long to go get some wine while Richard parked up the car, and Bronwin took a sip of the pale strawberry coloured wine as soon as it was poured, enjoying the light soft fruityliquid that slipped down like butter.<br/><br/>Going through to the lounge Bronwin sat on the sofa, leaning back into the other corner and angling herself towards Emma, crossing over her leg and taking another small sip of wine.<br/><br/>Professors........... wow.... her schooling was pretty basic, she'd never been a star pupil, well not of the real academic stuff, other things, yes. "Well I grew up on a ranch with lots of brothers and my dad so I'm good mainly at the housey stuff and as I've been traveling for a long time I've mostly done waitressing and hotel work, with some housekeeping, cooking and nannying. I've decided I'm going to stay in this area though, I love it, I want so much to live near the sea too. I'm working in a hotel at the moment, but that's finishing soon and I'll probably do some housekeeping next." She was finding it easy to talk to Emma, this ordinary stuff anyways, but she still felt very buterfly-ey, her tummy all tight and quivering.<br/><br/>"What do you teach?" She'd love to ask reams of questions, she wanted to know all about them both and she knew that came out sounding a bit shy and quivery, but she didn't find it easy to ask questions, especially with people she didn't know too well. You'd ave thought with all the hotel work she'd be so brassy and confident by now, but it didn't seem to work for her in social situations, as though in work she had an armour which helped her be good at her job and serve her customers well.