Albertus' state could only be interpreted as excitement by someone like Meron. Even so, she seemed to be comforted by it, it'd been quite a while since she'd even acknowledged a man showing interest in her as a real thing, here and now it seemed like he was just happy to be in her presence and invited to her being in anyway. Oh, that was really an interesting thought... perhaps if she wasn't drunk she would have considered properly explaining her thoughts. But right now it wasn't important. She played happy hostess and introduced the man to her living space seemingly happy to be there, "I... thanks, I guess I hadn't thought about it like that," she stated. She knew many thought her redesign of her house was a waste, but she couldn't live in a space that only served to remind her of everything she'd lost.
Ah but losses didn't matter now. All that mattered was that she was playing happy hostess while being drunk to a man she was planning to sleep with properly who was by his own physical characteristics still planning to sleep with her. He claimed her house had about as much space as the club and stated she should get some lights and music. She could only chuckle at the notion. What would she be doing with club lights and music in her house? Well... "I'll consider if you're coming to dance with me... I mean I have a sound system but I wouldn't want to wake my neighbors~" she mentioned as they moved. It was something she realized, that even though this man could have separated himself from her, he was still rather firmly pressed against her. In turn she seemed almost excitable about her movements forward. She dropped all the things she didn't need at a stand by the door, slipped out of her shoes and walked about barefoot within her own space. But her little question to this man had been answered in a specific way. He'd take whatever she offered, but he only came here for her?! Her eyes widened and she glanced over her shoulders at this man seemingly surprised by him. She was blushing intensely, it was strange to her, to feel so desirable. "Hm, o-- okay. Follow me then~" she managed, though she still wasn't quite over the shock. But she was definitely more turned on in the moment. Ah, and she was still drunk, she realized this with every step she took, every little giddy heartbeat in her chest and hitched breath. Yes, he'd definitely be getting what he wanted out of her.
In opposition to all the light colors of her living room, her bedroom was a great deal darker. It had dark wood floors with charcoal grey paint in the walls. It had big windows covered by thick curtains and a king size bed, technically suspended from several strong beams in the ceiling to it floated off the floor just a bit. Off to one side she had a bathroom and a door to her walk-in closet within. There was a chair present in the room and a vanity with high stools and a large mirror. Upon leading him to this room, she strangely made time for separation though she almost didn't want to... "Give me just a second to freshen up, you can make yourself comfortable here~" she said. Her home was a rather secure place, and though her bedroom was a bit dark, it was still a bit cozy. And then she'd run off, to her bathroom, and then into her closet stripping down to search for a more pleasant set of undergarments to show him.