There was no furniture in Xandria's room. Given what was supposed to be a short visit, Jorick didn't want to buy any. Katelina tried to convince him they might as well there wasn't any furniture in the spare room in Maine, either but he said they'd worry about that when they got home. For the sake of peace, she left it at an air mattress and some bedding.
"It's not a big deal." Xandria pointed to a smoke shop. "Though I'm out of cigarettes and those matter."
"Smoking is bad for you," Jorick replied crisply.
"So is not buying cigarettes for smokers," Katelina said. She'd quit, but she still craved them occasionally. Now that she was a vampire, maybe she could start again.
Jorick gave her a look that said, "No," then ducked inside. He returned with four cartons. "I hope that will be enough."
Xandria's eyes lit up. "Oh, yeah. That should last a month. Thanks."