The copper skinned girl couldn't help but get a bit impatient as whoever, whatever, was inside was taking its sweet time to open the door, but just as she was about to bust her way in the door was flung open. A few shots were fired, and she wasn't sure if they were for her, she didn't really have time to find out though as the bandits were closing in and the man with the gun had pushed her inside and out of the way. He then had pushed a couch in front of the door, which probably wouldn't do much against a group of bandits but anything is better than nothing.<br/>She wasn't sure what to do next until he grabbed her wrist and started yanking her up some stairs. "Don't grab me!" The indignant words flew out of her mouth before ahe could even consider to be kinder to the man helping her, but she pulled her arm free and followed after him anyways. "You were the one taking so long to open the damn door!" Her voice was already somewhat high-pitched, and what she was saying only made her seem more childish.<br/>When they made it to the top of the stairs she wasn't quite sure what she expected, more people maybe, whether they  would have helped or not she didn't know but it would have been people at least, but there didn't seem to be anyone but the two of them. Roxys mind wandered onto thoughts of if she had walked herself into some sort of trap, or a psychopaths home maybe.