I drain the bath, grabbing on to the sides to pull myself up while Xander comes over with a towel. He wraps it around me and scoops me up, carrying me over and placing me down onto the bed. He grabs a fuzzy robe from the closet and helps me into it.
“Why don’t we eat in bed? They didn’t have a huge selection so I got us a bunch of finger foods to snack on.” He suggests. I nod as he brings over a bunch of different plates of food and some water bottles.
“So I guess we have a lot to talk about..” I say tentatively, digging into some actually really tasty chicken fingers.
“We don’t have to talk now if you’re not ready to.” He says. “We can wait until later when you’ve rested more.”
“That’s ok. I’ll let you know if it gets to be too much.. Just.. where do we even start?”
“Maybe let’s s
