Scarlette Fleur Latera<br/><br/><br/>Once unpacked, the female plopped herself onto her bed, criss crossing her legs. She peered up at Andol as he spoke of how they both probably would rather get to know each other with talking instead of sex. She nodded her head simply, her face seeming emotionless and sad, as it usually did. She was interested in what the young man had to say, but it may just not seem so. She shrugged as he asked to know a bit about herself. "Not much really. I live in a small orphanage about 4 hours from 'ere," she told him. There wasn't much to say about her life, unless he wanted to know about why she was in an orphanage. "My mother was a witch, my father a human, so I'm half witch," she murmured. The way she said 'was' instead of 'is' probably seemed slightly suspicious.