Bjorn's POV
IT DID SEEM A GOOD choice back then, but now, sitting in the living room of my apartment, I am no longer sure it is.
I can sense Seraphina's eyes wandering restlessly, constantly over my new sweater, though I get the feeling it is not just my sweater she is seeing. The fact that we do not have anything else to occupy us does not help.
"Maybe we should have bought a book for you to read," I suggest. I am not sure what else to say. I do not spend a lot of time in the apartment. It is a place to stay when I am not at sea.
"It is fine." Seraphina shakes her head. "There is nothing particular I have been wanting to read."
"What do you do during your spare time?" I ask her.
"Watch TV mostly." She sits back in her chair. "Or use my computer."
I wince. I am not big into electron
