The smell of morning coffee made her roll onto her side towards the window and murmur sleepily. It was only after about thirteen minutes that she slowly opened her eyes and sat up on her half of the bed. She curled her gaze towards the window and began stretching her hamstrings in simple exercises after a not very restful night. The sleepy look remained on her face even as she stretched and exercised her cervical spine.
Once she felt sufficiently stretched and awake, only then did she begin to attend to her companion and gave him a slight smile.
"Buongiorno, Mister Doe."
She wished him good morning in her native tongue and walked silently and barefoot to the couch, picking up her folded clothes from it before heading to the bathroom to civilize herself. In the bathroom, Fiorella spent a long twenty minutes doing her personal hygiene, changing into a black tank top and blue jeans, putting on eyeliner and highlighting her long eyelashes and applying perfume. When she came out of the bathroom, she was still combing her long black hair with her long and thin fingers.
She did not put on her high boots and red leather jacket for now, she considered them as "outdoor clothes" apparently.
"What kind of coffee did you prepare for your breakfast?"
She smiled slightly and walked over to the window where she was still running her fingers through her long hair. She was very careful and methodical, any tangled ends of her hair she untangled patiently.
