Emma nods cheerfully as you mention leaving the bar. "Of course." She didn't much like the club.<br/><br/>Arriving at her house she opened the door. A tall woman with the same hair as Emma's was in the corridor and she waved to her. "Hi Emma!" Looking at her figure she faltered. "I...you..." Emma sighs and says "I'll explain later Mom. This is Mark..." Emma's mother looks into your eyes and nods knowingly. "I see...Nice to meet you Mark, I'm Tania."<br/>Emma says "We're going to bed now Ok mom?" Tania nods and Emma leads you to her room, there are pictures of 60's and 70's rock bands and metal bands plastered all over the wall, everyone from Pink Floyd's David Gilmour to Rammstein's Till Linderman stares down at you. She lies down on her bed and stretches out not bothering taking her clothes off. "Go ahead, lie down. Night."