I shake my head at Lacey's craziness. I'm sure I couldn't do that anymore. I stare at her as she strips, and smile. Don't mind that view. I quickly head to the kitchen and drop off the food. I notice that the place needs a little cleaning, so I dash around, cleaning up what mess I can. I sigh, noticing that it hasn't been cleaned in some time. "She's totally going to yell at me about that." Wandering back to the kitchen, I take the take-out, and arrange it on the table, along with two plates. I poke my head out the window and give Lacey a call. "Does our half-naked guest like some food?"