Nodding, Rae turned to pick up some of the tools that were laying around on the floor. Fetching a broom, she did a quick sweep job, and looked at him.

"So... what now?"

Blinking a couple of times, she just watched him run in, and out, and around. After he stopped moving, she chuckled and nodded.

"Sure. Chinese is good. What kind of soda did you get?"

She secretly hoped that he had gotten Code Red, one of her favorite sodas. If he had, she knew that they would get along great.

She got a disappointed look as he went through the sodas, thinking that he didn't have a good selection until he finally said it. Her eyes went wide, and smiled a big smile as she looked at him.

"Really? You have Code Red? I love that soda!"

((xD Lawl.))

Laughing, she nodded.

"Yea, I have always loved Code Red. I dunno why. I just have. And thanks."

She smiled, and started drinking it, not bothering with food at the moment.

Raeillieagh walked into the building with her arms full. Smiling, she set the bags down near the finished staircase and called to him to stop for a moment.

"Hey, if you want to take a break, I went to the market and got some things for the place. Well, a lot of things actually. I'll be right back, I have more things outside."

Turning, she walked back outside, and returned a moment later with more bags, and some bigger packages. After a few trip, and the things in her arms getting progressively bigger. She finally finished after hauling in some lumber, and some other building and remodelling meterials.

"I hope that these help with fixing this place up. I probably should have brought you with me, but I figured that I should let you sleep."

Smiling, she began sorting the bags into different piles. After a moment of sorting, she stopped and looked at him with flushed cheeks.

"It's food, building supplies, remodelling stuff too. I also have other surprises, which should be any moment. And before you ask how I cann afford it. I worked very hard to save up a lot of money to do something that I saw fit to spend it on."

She smiled, and began carrying a pile of the bags over to the fridge and bar. Once there, she began to unpack it, and started placing some of the stuff in the fridge. After she was done unpacking, the bar top looked like someone had dumped half a grocery store onto it. Looking at him, she waited for a reply.

Thwacking his hands lightly, she shook her head as she laughed at the look on his face.

"Not yet. We haven't redone the cabinets. And because this isn't just your place anymore. It's ours. And I don't want it to look like a mess, it needs to look nice."

She chuckled a little, and motioned for him to follow her outside. Once she was outside, she waited for him for a moment, smiling as the appliances and furniture was arriving.

She smiled, shaking her head. Watching those looks cross his face, she couldn't believe herself either. She had found a place to call her own without realizing it. She had found someplace that she saw had the potential to be something great, and wanted, whole-heartedly, to put herself into making it so.

After a moment of reflection, she went inside to direct the men on where to put things, and make sure nothing was missing, or got broken. She wanted to double check that everything was right, and that nothing ended up how it wasn't supposed to be.

"So, what do you think? Is what I picked out okay? I mean, nothing too girly, or plain, or anything right?'

She gave Guma a worried look, afraid that he might not like what she had bought. That was what was bothering her the most right now. That he would get upset at some of the things that she had gotten.

She smiled and nodded, her worries gone. Now that she knew that he liked the things that she had bought. Shaking her head mentally, she put her thoughts towards finishing the bar area so that she could put the food and drink away.

Pulling the bags off the counter again, and began pulling everything apart after making sure that the food was far enough away so that it wouldn't get harmed. Making trips back and forth, she began remodelling that section of the room. She pulled out the cabinets, and worked on replacing them, making sure that everything was level, and it was all tight against each surface.

After a while of working on it, she stood back to see how much she had done. Snorting to herself, she looked around the room for Guma. She could use his help in this; it was taking her way too long on the cabinets, and it was starting to drive her crazy.

"Hey, Guma. Think you can help me with these cabinets? I'm driving myself crazy trying to get this done by myself."




(( All right. I'm at work doing this anyways. Lol. ))

She chuckled to herself, grabbing a bottle of water and unscrewing the cap. Nodding, she took a swig of it, to relieve her dry throat. She loved how she didn't have to say anything to him, he already knew what to do. It made her smile to know that someone knew where she would want things put. Setting the bottle down, she nodded again.

"Yes, that was where it was supposed to go. Don't you love how it looks? Expecially because it is a lighter marble, it offsets the dark cherry cabinets perfectly."

She pulled over a couple of boxes, and began putting the pieces together. After a few minutes of toying with metal and cushioning, she had about ten bar stools ready and put together. Sitting in one of them, she sighed a contented sigh.