Verity's life lately... Well, he'll hear about that. Later. It'll be a hell of a story over the wine, that's for sure. For now, let it suffice to say there's a reason she suggested this get-together, and not just because she knows he's had a letdown lately.

Her preparations for the evening have also been thorough. Having put herself in charge of the food, but remembering how much fun it was cooking with him last time, she brought things he'll be able to help with: homemade pizzas. The crusts have been par-baked, but there's plenty of toppings to arrange. He's an artist so she trusts it'll be pretty. There's salad and fruit too, things for breakfast, and plenty of snacks. They won't be going hungry. And with the strawberry-infused vodka she brought, they won't be going sober unless they want to.

For now, Ver's wearing a cute patterned tee and jeans with sandals; presumably, her sleepover wear is in the back slung over one shoulder. Outside chances it's in the basket she's carrying that looks like it's full of food.

Knock, knock.