Noting the reaction and looking away, she closed her eyes and allowed her shoulders to slump. She glanced at the stairs an then at the male that stood a few inches away from her, she sighed and closed her eyes. 

"Let get my things and leave." She bit out softly, her gaze focused on the closed door that led into her bedroom. Her fingers curled into her arms as she kept her gaze averted from Aleksandr and on her hallway. She knew the signs of someone who was uncomfortable or referring something, she read enough books to learn the body-language. Something had shifted in the others personality between one moment and the next, she grit her teeth and snubbed the thoughts. She moved he legs from the footrests they been ptopped on and stretches hee muscles, her back and shoulders tensing. She been a fool to think a friendship could form between them, hell they met only two days ago for pete's sake. She rolled her eyes and focused on Aleksandr once more, she reached her hand out and offers the other a stiff nod. 

Better to get this over with the quickest, then he could probably try drowning herself in the shower of something for her stupidity.  [@Briza]