When Caleb arrives, Alex is dressed in leggings and a sweatshirt. Of all the things she misses about Lethe, she thinks that the official sweats might be the ones she misses the most. They were ridiculously comfortable, always fresh laundered and plentiful. She wouldn't be surprised if she'd heard that Dawes just trashed them every time a pair was worn. Her wet hair is twisted into a knot on the top of her head.

"Drink?" she asks, padding through the living area into the kitchen tucked in the corner. "Tea? Coffee? I've got soda or...yeah, I've got a few beers, too."