2 weeks. It had been 2 amazing weeks that Dox had been living with Mizo and the band. Working at the club was such an amazing experience, and Dox was glad she had the opportunity to. The girl lay upon her bed, looking at the ornatly decorated ceiling. Paintings of cherubs, Cupids, and Angels decorated it. How had she gotten so lucky? Not to mention Mizo: he had captured her heart since the moment her eyes locked onto his...but she would never tell him that. It was almost pathetic though, the crush she had on her employer. Dox shook her head lightly, white curls bouncing, while trying to get thoughts of him out of her head. What would the day bring? Dox didn't know.<br/><br/>After a while, the Albino girl climbed out of bed and brushed her curls, but she kept her baggy black pj bottoms on along with a loose, pink t-shirt. It had been a long time since she had slept this late, but it seemed that everyone in the mansion slept during the day: what with working at the club all night. Lazily, Dox walked through the hallways and the main hall towards the kitchen, looking for something quick to eat before dinner was served. On the way there, however, she spotted Mizo walking in the opposite direction. A blush flushed her cheeks when she noticed he was shirtless, and she quickly moved to avoid him. That was just another thing she needed! The man to walk around without a shirt on...as if she needed anymore help in liking him more.