She blushes a bit and looks down"I am just..not used to people being so nice to me is all...I mean you have been so friendly and nice.."and bloody well gourgous...but she was not saying that out loud right now.<br/><br/>She got her books and walked with you and smiles a bit"well mine if full of half unpacked boxes and alot of books...i would love to hear what Freud thought of that"Zo you are havink boxes in jour room...dis is a classical sign of your muzzah has not breast fed you for nearly long enough...zee boxes represent zee womb..."She laughs softly"actually Sigmund...the boxes are in an induction i need to unpack..."She grins"You can analyze my room all you like once I get it unpacked and repainted...its this terrible yellow color...I mean even the ceiling...who paints their room yellow?"She makes a face."Its like sleeping inside a marshmallow peep."She shakes her head"I am planning to repaint it on the weekend. My stepdads going to get me the paint I want."<br/><br/>She watched her text her parents and smiled"I am assuming they don't think i am a serial killer or my mother is not an insane cat lady so its ok?"She laughs softly.