[i]Reia gasped as the bags began to tumble from her arms, but Welkins was there suddenly to catch them for her. She let out a sigh of relief and then took a couple bags back to even the number. [color=004b80]"Hi! Well, technically my dad bought it... That sounds really bad... Nevermind about that,"[/color] she frowned, looking annoyed at her groceries, hating that she sounded like a spoiled little rich daddies girl. She wasn't spoiled nor rich, her father worked hard for the things they had, including Reia's house now. [color=004b80]"I like the peace and quiet. I think you'd make a good neighbor. Will you help me bring these inside?"[/color] she asked him, heading towards her front door. She put the bags down on the step for a moment and unlocked the door, picking the bags back up and heading towards the [url=https://www.billielourd.org/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/log-cabin-kitchens-kitchen-traditional-with-built-in-refrigerator-.jpg]kitchen and pantry[/url], which was nothing short of beautiful. She really lucked out with this home. 

After placing the bags on the counter, she turned to look at Welkins and smiled softly. [color=004b80]"Would you like a tea, or coffee, or some wine, or whiskey, or something of the like?"[/color] she asked, curious if he would want to visit for a while. She watched his face, trying to gauge whether he really was as nice as he seemed. It was hard to tell with new people. She was curious about his glass eye piece, but thought it might be rude to ask. She took in his features again, this time more closely than when she first met him. He stood much, much taller than herself, and his eyes were hazel. He was really attractive, and seemed sweet. She was glad this new person had the potential to be her first friend in Galia.[/i]