She scoffs, mock-indignant, and looks away, her gaze scanning the room again. That cut a bit. Certainly, it would be easy to go back to the room and lose herself in him again. But they're still not on solid ground, and as much as she'd love to do just that, she won't.

'I'll be right back.' She stands and rests one hand on his shoulder, briefly.

Her turn to disappear, only she stops at the bar and leaves a note for Shaz. She also drops off her list of necessities, including the request for a nice fountain pen and a journal. Old habits, and what not. And then she heads for the loo, taking a moment to freshen up and catch her breath.