[Bryn notices Annabeth checking out the place but, well, it doesn't really phase her. She knows Annabeth's background enough to not find it unexpected, nor strange considering the amount of military personnel in her own life. Letter her do her thing, she heads to the sitting area (messy in her attempts to clean surfaces and such, to clear off some places to relax.]
No problem, no problem. Did you want anything to drink? Something to eat maybe?
[Since Bryn is taking this as a social visit, after all.]
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No problem, no problem. Did you want anything to drink? Something to eat maybe?
[Since Bryn is taking this as a social visit, after all.]