Yeah. I'm thinking... this should be a regular thing. [ a snort. ] I mean dinner.

[ Jen paused. this might be a little sudden, but she's feeling a rare need right now. an itch that needed to be scratched and Lina was still her and hopefully in better spirits overall. so. why not go for it? ]

I'm not in any hurry to go lock myself in my room just yet. [ to be alone with her thoughts. ] Do you... want to watch something maybe? [ Jen gestured toward the not-to-aptly named living room. the poor TV and DVR that gathered more dust than signals. ] Your choice.