I see. Well... I suppose we should figure out something to do with the time. [She has Thoughts on the matter, but as she looks over at the window, and sees the way the snow has not only started falling since they were on the couch, but picked up rather significantly, it gives her a different... but still important idea.]

... I suppose I really will be here until at least the sun comes up tomorrow and melts some of this snow. [She reaches up and futzes with her hair a little.] Hm... if it was any kind of inconvenience before, it may yet be worse now.