Emma jumped a little as Giselle walked in, but smiled when she noticed who it was. She smiled and waved as she walked into the room, covering herself with the blankets. Her pale skin turned slightly red as Giselle stripped to nothing before her, without so much as a concern to Emma's presence. "I'm happy we're room mates." She smiled, slowly feeling more relaxed. She was a woman also, after all. When was another woman embarrassed to see another woman's... anatomy? Every freakin' day, in her book.<br/><br/>"What... the restroom?" She asked with a chuckle. "Well, I guess you don't have them where you come from, do you? If you feel like you need to relieve yourself, let me know, and I'll walk you through it. It's not that hard when you get the hang of it."<br/><br/>Shaking her head, she smiled. "You're not a bother, Giselle. You're just a little... new to this whole technology thing, you'll do fine." Grinning sickly, she continued. "The question being, is when you're back home... can you live without it? Most where I come from have learned, but most never figure out how to get by without technology."