"If it weren't true, I might be insulted." Febby laughed; there was little in her life that was boring, that was for certain! "I cannot wait to start filling the library." That would likely fill most of her time. The garden would have to wait until the spring, but she could focus on inside for the time being. She wasn't an overly sentimental person, but she had a few small knickknacks and the like she'd have to get from her room at her parent's, but those could be kept on a vanity or something of the like in their room. Mostly it would be little things she collected if they managed to travel.

She'd been about to bring that up- they could very well see France itself on a clear day from this beach, instead she interjected, "You have friends?" It was a joke of course, and she bit her lip to hide the following smirk. She knew he had friends, but he rarely mentioned them, so it was kind of easy for her to forget he had a social life outside of work before she barged into his life.  

Blowing out a little huff, Febby eyed him again, "So are we really doing this?" They tended to do thing so suddenly that having a moment to actually think it through was a luxury they'd yet to explore.