She felt fuzzy headed but not too much so. She listened as he spoke. Royally protected...sounded complicated. She smiles a bit. Meant she was very safe. Meant she could relax a bit. She absorbed the knowledge he bestowed upon her like a sponge. He was making her a bit sleepy with the rocking. She didn't mind it at all though. <No.> She says softly. He sounded like he was getting drunk. Her blood was sweet but she did hope it wasn't intoxicating. That would be bad...right? She wasn't sure and really didn't know. She let him carry her over to the bed once she was in her nightgown. She lay on the bed and thought was bright red nodded her head. It was better than if he had stripped naked and it was his room. She wasn't upset it just caught her off guard. She fell asleep and would spend the next few days learning the house. The evening of the third full day she had been here came. She was dressed in a beautiful red top that was made to be worn with the crimson skirt. It was made for her tails to be out. Silky tails swishing back and forth. She was walking when she heard the door open. In curiousity headed to see what was going on. She sees Cliff by the front door with someone who seemed rather bent out of shape about something. She walks closer. "Is everything alright?" She asks softly. Her body strengthened by the blood and she was happy to not need the heart medication the humans prescribed her. Her hair was in a small french braid behind her. She knew Anthony was somewhere around here and was curious who the man was that Cliff was sorta talking to sorta being yelled at by.