“My days are numbered,”
"…You wanted to talk," she felt her throat drying and so she rubbed her neck, a turmoil of emotions she lived through got her standing in a defensive position once she placed the bag on her bedstand once more and looked at him with cautious blue eyes, "let's talk," she was satisfied by the level of confidence in her voice though she had no idea where it was coming from.
"First things first," he said as he pushed himself forward and took long strides until he closed the distance between the two of them, if he hadn't made his intentions clear by keeping his eyes on her leg, she wouldn't have been able to stand this still.