After an awkward moment of silence, she stands, and folds her arms against her chest. She gives him more room than necessary, almost positive that if she wasn't his daughter, he would have asked her to leave a while ago. As it is, she keeps her distance, trying to hide her wariness.
"It's a good bed, better than you'd find at most hotels," she says, taking another step back.
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"It's a good bed, better than you'd find at most hotels," she says, taking another step back.