Naomie chuckled "walter and I had a disagreement about methodology of dispatch so to speak.......but that aside unneeded noise indeed...the swiftest way through those is a stroke with the katana......" entered the room and surveyed it. She found herself disgusted "what kind of human lives in this filth? do they not bother with cleanliness?" she used her foot to kick aside some clothes that were scattered on the floor. She was beginning to understand damien a bit better and she believed that if she were to take  a "lord" as her father had called it then damien would probably be her choice. But she decided she would keep an eye out for other possible candidates. It's true she thought that some kind of small bond was rapidly forming between the two of them but again that's not something she'd openly admit to. When he asked her where she was from she blinked "tokyo Japan" she replied simply and opened a drawer "what good will money do us i wonder?" she questioned aloud.