She knew she was being a tad selfish by requesting such from her friends but if they continued to avoid the pressing issue that had moved into their home, it wouldn't be a fair act; no matter his status, he was still an ad interim roommate.
His existence was unavoidable and they had to believe that sooner or later. And she preferred sooner. She couldn't believe that she was the one saying this but one week of deafening silence was enough for her ears.
Not wanting to leave the cloud-soft haven of her bed and room, she thought of taking a much needed nap before showering but her demon of a stomach apparently had other plans.
Begrudgingly getting up from her bed, she stretched her arms and legs, wincing when she heard simultaneous pops from both body parts inclusive of her aching back. Moaning softly, she admitted that she had really missed Logan's therapeutic massages.
Her stomach growled again, reminding her of its looming munchies. She sighed.