Huh? [ She stops short, turning around. ]

Oh! That..wasn't as bad as I thought it'd be. Come on, you're probably tired of carrying those bags.

[ She reached into her pocket, taking out a key to unlock the door, relaxing a bit as she stepped inside. It was -still- strange to think of the house as 'their' to be honest. Knowing she'd be waking up in the same house as him every day they were here. . . or in more likelihood, the same bed if he climbed in at night. ]