Aria had started to doze off when she heard a knock at her door.  She straightened out her hair a bit and sat up.  She started to wonder of it was Xander at the door, causing the girl to hesitate before she opene the door.  It was most likely just a question about the room but all she could think about was how much of an utter awkward mess she would be.  Well, no matter, it wasn't like it would be anything strange.<br/><br/>Though, when Aria finally opened the door, she found herself gazing up at Xander, as expected.  He thing she hadn't anticipated was that he wasn't wearing a shirt and his hair was still wet and looked rather attractive all messy.  Her cheeks turned red and she looked at the ground, trying not to stare at his body.  "D-Did you have a question?  Everything in there is to your liking, right?" She asked.  Her small frame felt even smaller now that they were completely alone and he looked like......that.<br/><br/>But why would she think of him that way?   She found it hard to believe that her old childhood friend was now this full fledged man with a soldier ready body.  She felt pretty much the same, just a bit taller and longer hair.   People were telling her more and more everyday that she looked just like her mother and how she had brave eyes like her father.