Simon put away his jacket and put the lunch on the counter.  There was always time for food later.  Untying his shoes, and setting them by the door he headed into the living room.  He gestured to April.  "Please, have a seat.  Make yourself comfortable, my house is yours.  Would you like anything to drink?  Eat perhaps?"  Simon knew that April was a bit fragile at the moment and wanted her to feel relaxed and comfortable as he continued to talk solicitously.  "Here, why don't I take that purse for you?"  He began to guide April to be seated on his sofa.<br/>