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[b] "I-I have your purse. A-and your b-book,"[/b]
‘that answers the how.’ She thought to herself blankly as she was about to raise her hands to take her things she heard Julie speak again. 
[b] "A-And I-I don't have a home t-to go back to y-yet. B-But I-I understand if you want me to go s-somewhere else."[/b] 
She would nod slowly stepping to the side and motioning with her hand to allow Julie to enter.
[color=darkorchid]”it’s my fault afterall… sorry…[/color] she says her voice barely above a whisper. She truly believed those words, and it wasn’t like she wanted for space in her home she had a couple of rooms spare that she only ever went in when she was doing her best to clean. She had a maid that did most of the cleaning but Cienna had made it a ritual at least once a week she attempted to clean the house. 
[color=darkorchid]”my house is your house.”[/color] she said her voice blank of emotions as she waited for Julie to enter. What Julie would see is a hallway leading to a sparsely decorated living room, the only real decorations that were around were bookshelves and some flowers in a vase that seemed to be at best a couple of days. The living room had a killer view over the city and a patio which had a couple of chairs and a outdoor table on, it was shielded from the inside by a set of large glass sliding doors. To the sides of the Living room were two other corridors, which lead to four bedrooms. Ciennas was to the left at the very end, she had liked the way the breeze would flow into that room when she opened her windows. 
The kitchen would be beside the Living room through another door, should she explore that she would find that it was stocked with a  variety of tea and coffees though they seemed to be all put in a very specific place, Cienna’s life style demanded that she find a way to make everyday life more manageable.