She almost takes him up on it, but it'd be more rude than she really aims to be--sometimes, with people she likes, she's not such a careless bitch all the time--to be walking down a sidewalk one second and the next second be gone without so much as a bye for your trouble. So she shakes her head, standing with him as she downs the last bite of breakfast (and won't need to eat again until dinner with all that).
"Nah. Think I'm gonna head back to my place," she says. It's not meant to say she doesn't want him to know where she lives; he'll find out sooner or later, she's sure. Just that she's going one way, and he likely another. "Tell you what, though, you can walk me to the door and from there if we split, we split," she says, the same way she says it to everyone. It's an equal share of things that way; no one's leading or leaving the other and there's not even potential for awkwardness, not that she'd pay attention to it if there was.
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Date: 2011-02-28 07:12 am (UTC)"Nah. Think I'm gonna head back to my place," she says. It's not meant to say she doesn't want him to know where she lives; he'll find out sooner or later, she's sure. Just that she's going one way, and he likely another. "Tell you what, though, you can walk me to the door and from there if we split, we split," she says, the same way she says it to everyone. It's an equal share of things that way; no one's leading or leaving the other and there's not even potential for awkwardness, not that she'd pay attention to it if there was.