He opened the front door of the house for her, and she went inside. Again, he could have done so by using his powers, but he was trying to put her as much at ease as possible. He knew she was still trying to come to terms with what had happened to her, what her life would be from now on.
“Should we go into the living room?” he asked, then wondered if perhaps he should have suggested another place for them to have their discussion. After all, the last conversation they had shared in that room had not turned out well.
Luckily, he saw no hesitation in Julia’s manner as she told him yes, so he led her to that chamber, then asked if she would like some refreshment.
“That’s probably a good idea,” she said. “I’m trying to remember the last thing I ate and failing miserably.”
“Then let me reme
