George insists on following her, and seems impressed when she gets to the top of the stairs without needing any help. She still feels a bit breathless, but it was a big improvement from earlier in the day. George sits on her bed while she finds some suitable clothes to sleep in, tonight she would wear the same tank-top as yesterday, and some clean cropped pyjama bottoms that come to her knees.
She takes them into the bathroom, she closes the door but doesn’t lock it. She has a quick shower and changes. She throws her hair into a bun on the top of her head with the scrunchie that Fi had given her yesterday. She emerges from the bathroom, grabs her leather handbag and sits on the bed with it. She rummages through it while George watches quietly.
She finds her phone and the wireless ear b
