Scarlet opened her eyes to look at the woman in front of her. He liked her? There wasn't much for her to say at that moment. She just unballed herself and stood, following Marissa though the house. It was more like a mansion. The place was huge and very beautiful. She was in awe of the foyer and that staircase. Not to mention how clean everything was. She had never been in so much grander before.<br/><br/>Once at Ravage's room, she paused in the doorway. Her glaze going to Marissa, who gave a little nod. She walked in and took in the neat room. Ravage was this neat? Not to mention this was a big room too. Completely deck out. That bed could surely fit more than just him. Then again, Ravage was a big guy. The big bed only made sense for him. She looked over to see Marissa but she was gone. Her eyes looked around the unfamiliar room again. Marissa did say she could rest here.<br/><br/>She sat on the bed and took off her shoes. "Hope he is alright with this." She mumbled to herself as she laid on the bed. It felt so good. There was no need to be under the covers really either. Her eyes closed as she imagined Ravage lying in this bed. A couple of very pleasing images of Ravage came to mind, especially what he looked like naked. Then it changed to seeing him bleeding and she popped up on the bed, panting heavily.