[ Ursula wondered when she became so much less adverse to having guests... no longer living alone was definitely having its impact on her, to be sure. When she greeted Monika at the door, she was wearing a rather simple set of black silk pajamas, the scent of dark roast pouring out from the small, studio apartment that she and Fang mostly shared. It was a bit of a mess inside... ]
no subject
How do you take your coffee?