Something told Keela that this girl was going to be a chore.  At least she was a nice-looking chore, and not too worried about  modesty since she was cleaning about naked... just as Keela was, and the sudden thought made her feel a tad awkward about it now that her primary concern was not 'see what the fuck is trying to kill you and/or destroy the house.'  Still, if Aria wasn't fazed by it, Keela figured it wasn't worth being an issue.<br/><br/>Keela also began cleaning up the bottom floor, making sure to take note of any gold she found, as well as any clothing, valuables, or other useful objects that hadn't been completely demolished by the wind.  She prayed to many a god that she wouldn't have to fork over too much gold to get this place fixed up again.  Glancing back at Aria, thoroughly pouting and half-heartedly cleaning, Keela couldn't help but let out a sigh.<br/><br/>"Hey, wanna tell me a bit more about yourself, since you just kind of woke up in my house after this mess was made?  Any family, where were you before right before your nap... stuff like that." Keela asked as she righted her favorite chair and set it next to the now upright table, then shot a glance over her shoulder towards the woman "Oh, and please quit pouting; you're<em>much</em>prettier when you smile, you know."