Ang exhaled a little as he relaxed. She cast him a genuine smile and let out a soft sigh. "Good plan." Even Angie, as unconventional as she was, liked getting flowers, what woman didn't? Clearly she didn't really know what he was going through and she didn't really have much of a role to play in his life anymore, but if she'd been able to help in any way, she'd take it.

"No problem," Angie wasn't exactly sure what she'd done to earn the thanks, but she accepted it easily enough. She felt like the conversation was drawing to a natural close, they were nothing but acquaintances anymore, but she felt a little restless rumble in her chest and so she looked up at him once. She leaned in slightly and lowered her voice, "Address hasn't changed, if you need a place to get away. Whether I'm in town or not." That was probably too much to offer, but Angie had always been adamant that her place was a safe space for whatever her friends needed, whenever they needed it.