Well, that sounded to Raven almost like a polite end to the conversation and request for space. She could understand that want. It was vaguely amusing to her--that since she had lots of space in Nesreca, and time to herself, she sometimes wanted company. "I should let you get back to trying to digest this all then."

Was that a joke? With her deadpan tone it was difficult to tell. "I'm next door in 402 though, if you need anything. I keep odd hours, as well, so feel free to knock, or send a text."

So offering, she started to make her way to the door.