"Oh good, I like nice things, even if they're temporary." She traveled light after all, but flowers were never a bad thing and she made her battle dresses out of watered silk.

"Hmmm? That's what friends do Bill, bug you and hang around until you realize you like having them around. I could come over and lounge on your bed, poking you until you collapse in ticklish giggles, but that leaves the desk unmanned."