<em><span class="bbc_u">Name: Aubrey Taylor<br/>Tagged: Xavier</span></em><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1186.photobucket.com/albums/z371/CamberRaine/rsz_tumblr_mgxr3zqltd1rmdmepo1_1280_zps8689963b.jpg)</div><br/>Aubrey began to thread the key to room four Dillon had given her on her keychain. She waited for Xavier to answer for a moment, looking up as he did.<strong>"Well I suppose that depends on your request, now doesn't it?"</strong>Her initial opinion of him seemed correct, very moody. It wasn't something Aubrey disliked, though it wasn't exactly a trait she admired either. She had a feeling that if they ever paired up sexually bruises and scratches would occur in abundance.