The toast and tea didn't take long to make. She brought the mugs through and set the plate down nearby. She only make a couple of pieces with a light sweep of butter, but she was sure Clint wouldn't want it right away. Maybe only once he knew the tea wouldn't make him feel sick again. "No baby talk. It's got nothing to do with that. I wouldn't hound you on that shit when you're feeling like crap, babe." He sat down and gave him his tea. Her mug was put on the coffee table until she could lift his feet and settle into the spot next to him on the sofa. As soon as his long legs were draped across her lap, she picked her mug up to take a sip.

"Hey, I know you at least like it rough and hard sometimes." She handed him the couple of pills for him to take. "What I want to talk to you about is actually a proposal, so I don't want you to just ditch the idea without thinking about it and talking to Linc about it. After everything that's happened, we want to help you and Linc with all this. So, I thought that maybe we should think about all getting a place together. You, Lincoln, Emily, Ains and me. We all have enough cash to get a decent sized place like a loft or something, we would have our own space. But we could also be on hand if you need help, and if anything happened, someone wouldn't be too far away."