He wasn't, sadly, the best tour guide, and so his 'guided tour' would surely lack quite the flair it would if given by just about anyone else.
"The kitchen," he said obviously, pointing out the space around them. "All essentials. Fridge --which you've seen-- cooker, microwave, all that sort of thing."
And then he stepped away, back to the lounge, and old habits died hard, he expected her to follow.
"Lounge. Sofa, TV --I'll have to show you that-- basic but comfortable. Pretty much all you need. Second bedroom is through there," he pointed to a door at the back of the lounge, "bit of a mess though, wasn't really expecting guests. I'll clean it up for you. Upstairs is me, bedroom and all that."
A sudden realisation then, and he frowned, "I don't have any womens clothes here. I'll have to get some sorted for you."
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Date: 2010-03-29 03:56 am (UTC)He wasn't, sadly, the best tour guide, and so his 'guided tour' would surely lack quite the flair it would if given by just about anyone else.
"The kitchen," he said obviously, pointing out the space around them. "All essentials. Fridge --which you've seen-- cooker, microwave, all that sort of thing."
And then he stepped away, back to the lounge, and old habits died hard, he expected her to follow.
"Lounge. Sofa, TV --I'll have to show you that-- basic but comfortable. Pretty much all you need. Second bedroom is through there," he pointed to a door at the back of the lounge, "bit of a mess though, wasn't really expecting guests. I'll clean it up for you. Upstairs is me, bedroom and all that."
A sudden realisation then, and he frowned, "I don't have any womens clothes here. I'll have to get some sorted for you."