Arya giggled and shook her head at Neo as she stood up, finished with her pop tart.<br/><br/>"Well, I'd suggest four or five. Which ever you think would be better." She shrugged and started heading for her room. Once inside she went to her closet and grabbed a few articles of clothing, throwing them on the bed. The first piece she put on was the black cotton skinny jeans. They hugged her rear like a second skin. The next piece was a red and black leather corset. The back laced up and cut low. This showed the two thin scars on her shoulder blades. Arya walked into her bathroom to comb out her hair.<br/><br/>"You know, it just might be easier if I gave you my number. You could call or text me when you wanted to get there," she stated as she put her red choker around her neck. Gods, she needed to stop acting domesticated. She was wild, not this.