Evie was not sure how to take his statement. She felt the attraction as well, but it felt rather strange to have someone just assume she would land in his bed eventually. She remained quiet as well as they made their way to his home, contemplating what all of this meant. Even if she had some of the same feelings, Evie had never loved the idea of a prescribed fate. Still, they had suffered a rather intense attack and she was quite tired. Her mother texted again, asking if she was safe, and Evie immediately replied that she was and then turned her attention to the lights of the city as they made their way through the streets.<br/><br/>His home was lovely, not so different from her own, though bigger and decorated in a unique style. Evie followed him up the stairs and she looked around the room and then back to Louis, pushing a smile to her lips. "I'll be fine, I'm sure I will enjoy meeting them." Even if she was unsure about their fate and unable to comment on what would become of that, she was sure those words were true. He seemed like a kind man and surely he had equally kind parents to raise such a son.<br/><br/>"Goodnight, Louis." She said, slowly closing the door between them. The odd attraction she felt was enough to leave her unnerved, but just as she had told her mother earlier, she did in fact feel safe here. Evie slipped out of her shoes, socks, and pants and then peeled back the covers of the bed, settling under them. It took barely a few minutes before she fell asleep.<br/><br/>Light streamed through the bedroom window hours later, and it caused her to stir almost immediately. At home, she had blackout curtains, because her senses were so strong it was easy to have her sleep disturbed. Evie grabbed her pants off the floor and slid back into them. She peered out of the room quietly and then made her way down the stairs, hoping to find Louis or his parents nearby.