Snippet #1894817

Letting out a small laugh Alissa looked away from the wall and went to her bedroom to find a t-shirt. Rifling through her dresser she briefly contemplated what Leo had said. Why did he say he was sorry too, though? She felt the mixed messages were so unclear. Sighing she decided not to think too much into it, if she tried to it would only make her more confused. Going through the bottom drawer she finally came across an old Beatles t-shirt. holding it up in the air the thought of how old it was made her laugh a little. She hadn't seen them since they had come to New York in '64. She only used it as a pajama top these days since it was so big on her.

Deciding that it would probably fit Leo, Alissa headed back into the living room, sitting down next to him on the couch. "Here you go," She said with a small smile as she handed him the t-shirt, "sorry that it's so old." Leaning back into the couch she thought for a moment about what they had been discussing before the whole Bar incident. "I'll probably have to move away from here, won't I?" she said as she looked across the expanse of her home.