He poured a glass of wine, handing it to Robin as she dropped onto the chair that looked out through the tall windows which opened to the city. "Thank you," she told him before taking a sip of the wine. "Bring my folder," she told him with a glance to her luggage.
"Of course," as he looked through the luggage to withdraw the folder she took with her on all trips. "How was Laoisa?" he asked as he handed her the folder. Laoisa had gone straight to bed, which amused him a bit. Long trips were tiring for those not accustomed to it.
"She did well," Robin said as she flipped open the folder and began to go through it.
