She'd brought a few other beers out with her, not because she intended on drinking all of them or because she had planned on having a guest, but because it seemed like the Done Thing when one was sitting on a stoop. Ivy grabbed one of the unopened bottles and held it out to Dorset in offering.
She smirked at him. "The steps aren't good enough?" Ivy asked, quirking an eyebrow.
She smirked at him. "The steps aren't good enough?" Ivy asked, quirking an eyebrow.