Marissa made a mental note of where his journals were. When he pointed them out at the back of room near a heavy curtained window. That would be the first thing she wanted to read she decided. Curious about what Ricco had seen in his lifetime. Yes she was sure that he would tell about his life but it would be interesting to read what he saw and felt when he wrote in the those journals. She gave him a little smile when he had said that she could roam his library in his robe as often as she liked.<br/><br/>Marissa open the frig once she was done roaming the kitchen. Pausing a moment when he said that he didn’t eat a lot of food.The only time that he did eat was for show.  So she had been right about vampire’s not eating food. She wondered about the humans that came and went here. As she took out some dice ham, shredded cheddar cheese and a couple eggs. Went about making an omelet for herself.<br/><br/>“Well that’s a good thing right? That’s she cares enough to mother hen you.” Giving him an a small smile over her shoulder  as she cook the omelet. Seeing that it she grab a plate from the cabinet and flip the omelet onto the plate.  Walked over to Ricco while getting a fork from a drawer. Then sat near him took a bite as she thought about his question about what detail she wanted to know about him. He sounded almost sad when he said that he had seen many wars and look for happiness for a long time.<br/><br/>“Centuries, Well you look really good for being centuries old.” Giving him a appraising look and flirty smile. “How many centuries, I mean how old are you? Where were you born? How did you become a vampire? You don’t answer that last question” She said quickly realizing that may not be something he wanted to talk about.