Ariel looked at th stain and it made her wonder exactly what kind of stains had the slave been forced to clean. Her thoughts included blood and sex juices. She slicked her tongue. "Frienship is a beautiful thing that can bloom into the strongest of bonds and can make the most powerful of magic. She chuckled. "There are ways to kill someone but still keep them alive." She said with a grin.<br/><br/>All night, Ariel just lied awake and thought about what was to come. She still didn't really feel safe, as if someone would bust through the door at some point. She was on edge and couldn't relax enough too fall asleep. She sighed and looked at Grey laying on the couch, sleeping so quietly. She found him rather intersting while he wasn't awake, trying to lay claim over her.