Chandra laid on the bed. She really liked this room it made her feel a little more at home. It was decorated in the red and black, same as hers was. She thought of Dameon, he said something about his daughter being murdered. "Poor guy, no wonders he's so mysterious." She said aloud, though no one could hear her. She thought some more on it, everyone has there own stories. She had hers as well though it happened so long ago that she wondered it if ever really did happen...<br/><br/>She rolled over on the bed and looked at the drawn curtains over his fake windows. She didn't even like looking at sunlight, even painted, she only liked sunlight when she absolutely had to and this was not one of those times. She lay there a little longer wondering what she was going to do tonight. What would happen if she went out tonight? She was longing to hunt but this place was knew, she knew nothing of the people or what damage she could cause to those already here.<br/><br/>She came out of her thoughts and decided to find out where her host had gone to. She found him in the garden, she walked up to him, not really knowing what to say to him but she wanted to know at least a little bit of who she was staying with. "So...how long have you been around this area?" She felt like face-palming herself for asking it, probably one of the dumbest questions ever but it's all she could think of for the moment.