
Reki only smiled as her end explanation was mostly ignored as Kilia rushed up to learn about them herself. Reki motioned to Fay who was carrying her dress and they went into a different room.
Rina and
Rena picked up on Kilia's likewise enthusiasm and began to both chat with her at the same time.
"We weren't told much, only that Reki would-""-Be arriving with a companion and to prepare the-""-Mansion. So your name is-""-Kilia."The interrupting twins glared at each other for a moment then turned toward Kilia unleashing a barrage of questions as they each tried to garner her attention. Their speed of talking steadily increasing with each question, each one moving in front of her pushing the other out of the way before eventually pushing together.
"What's your favorite color?""What's your favorite hobby?""What's your favorite thing?""What's your favorite animal?""What's your favorite time of day?""What's your favorite way to fight?""What's your favorite.... Which of us do you like more by first impression!?""You can't ask that!""I just did."Rena folded her arms smirking at
Rina and then they both turned toward Kilia to hear the answers to any of the questions she could remember.

Isha saw how easily he answered and guessed she was easy to read, though she never had tried to hide anything. Upon hearing the reasons she realized how much like a regular demon his was in personality toward other demons. He wanted to become stronger and any who thought he wasn't would be shown otherwise. He must really want to fight Reki again and this is just more preparation. She caught herself over analyzing things again and shook her head, thinking on the last reason he said that made her feel sad since he meant he thought she didn't support him. She was about to correct that when he bid farewell leaving. She waved back to him and whispered to herself.
"I'll need to cheer for him tomorrow."The harpy rushed up carrying a feather adorned bag.
"Hey why'd he leave? Did I interrupt something?"Isha turned toward her with a soft smile.
"No, he had something to go do. I think my room is this way.""You think?"Isha gave an embarrassed smile and after a little bit of wandering to find the familiar hall way Ophelia's servant had shown her, she reached her room and went in. It seemed nice and had 2 guest beds seemingly for followers or bodyguards and the main bed which dwarfed the other two in quality. Seeing the beds, the fatigue of the day set in and she went to the closet, opening it to find some clothing. She stepped into the closet and changed then went over to one of the guest beds not wanting to take the large one cause it would make her seem above her friend. As she was getting comfortable, the harpy looked around and noticed something.
"Where's your thing's Isha?""I left it all."A tired yawn escaped her lips and she was soon asleep. The harpy wanted to know more but remembering her being a fallen angel gave her the answers she needed. She would still ask for the answers she wanted in the morning and without changing sat on the other guest bed for a moment before getting into the big one to sleep since Isha didn't take it, not knowing her reasons for not. She thought on her good fortune as she slept.