Mizo looks at her. Smiling as she was beyond beautiful in his eyes. He wanted to make her his. For all times. Yet he would not wish such a life upon her. He smiles and reaches around her. Pulling her close. Then points out the window. It was a home much older than even the Victorian styled houses. Yet it held an antique yet mysterious feel to it. He smiles and kisses her cheek softly. Just a soft kiss but it was a cool one as his skin was cool to the touch. "The band will be ready to talk with you tomorrow as the club isn't open on Sundays." he says. "For tonight you should rest  and relax. Perhaps take a swim in the pool or a soak in the jacuzzi." he says softly. He sighs and thinks to himself. Lucky bastards. They can stay up during the day. Well I could yet it is extremely uncomfortable and would only endure it for the right person. He shakes his head. "They will meet you in the dining hall in the morning."