“I haven't seen her yet,” she admits, curving slightly into the corner of the sofa so she can at least partially sit facing him. (Side-by-side is always a bit of a pain in the ass for conversation, but as long as she can make 'lounging on a sofa' look something like ladylike, she's fine.) “I haven't managed to off-load this, either, so I guess I'm here for a bit longer.”

It is definitely not hers.