Roxy shrugged. Although she hadn't eaten in hours she wouldn't say anything. If Jess wanted to unpack that was fine with her. She would wait. [color=blue]"Take your time. You are welcome to anything in the main room accept my knives."[/color] She stepped away to pick up several of the throwing knives. She twirled on between her fingers like it was a baton rather than a knife. She leaned against the door while she waited for Jess. 

While she had been on her own for years she had only had a place to call home the last couple of years. She had tried learning to cook but she simply didn't have the patience for it. If Jess could and would cook that was fine by her. Otherwise she would order food the way she had for the last couple of years she had been able to do so. It really made no difference to her what they eat.