[Her laughter doesn't last long and she calms down quickly, not wanting to risk drawing any attention from her sleeping roommates. He means well, she knows that, and there is a part of her that can appreciate the sentiment. But the way how he avoids the elephant in the room, one that is her obvious current state, dancing around the subject that might be too mature and complicated for him to handle draws the line between them.]
It's alright.
[She mutters and drops her earrings on the table, keeping her eyes on him.]
no subject
It's alright.
[She mutters and drops her earrings on the table, keeping her eyes on him.]
So, now what.