Rosette's eyes widened hearing the click of the window.<em>That little bugger better not still be over there.  </em>She got her comfy clothes on of a sports bar and loose pants that didn't cling to her legs like her shorts did. Rosette knew that Flick wouldn't do anything stupid so she just went into the small kitchen that was probably made just in time for her visit, and made a raw meat sandwich. "You better not cause any trouble Flick," Rosette said under her breath taking a big bite ripping through the meat.<br/><br/>Flick didn't care that the window was locked he was happy where he was at. He kept watching Marcus finding him very interesting. Becoming antsy, the dragon slowly moved from under the bed seeing what looked like his mother on the outside of Marcus' book. Flick squealed loudly jumping out from under the bed grabbing the book from Marcus with his teeth and landed on the ground. The small dragon nibbled on it before running towards the window. Slamming against it would break the glass and a couple flights around would make Marcus forget about the book and give Flick the chance to go back to Rosette. He just had to get through the window first.