"Not understanding when you use body language doesn't count!" I called to her as I went to the door, trying hard not to think about what she looked like around that corner.

The guy at the door has the pizza and my stomach growls at the smell of it. It's been a while since I've had a decent meal and I didn't realize until now how much I've missed it.

I sign for the pizza and give him a generous tip before carrying it to the kitchen. No clue where the plates are but that's fine, I can eat it right out of the box if that's necessary.