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After a moment, not wanting ot get too carried away, she slipped back, pulling away so she could look at it again. "It is so beautiful..." She whispered. "But you really didn't have to. Just getting to ride her that once was enough for me...But this...this is just so lovely..." she just smiled.

Really the lovely thing was how Damian had thought to do it. How he had went through the effort for her to give her this. That meant more than the gift. That he did infact see the small subtle things that made her happy, and bring them to the fore.

Raquel cocked her head. She did have a name at some point, but what was it? "I honestly can't remember. I was so little...I'm pretty sure I did have her a name..." She thought sighing. "It's probably too silly anyhow..." she laughed, holding it close. "It'll come to me eventually..." She leaned up to give him one more kiss. "I'm going to put it in my room..." She smiled, the little girl in her coming out again as she dissapeared down the hall, her hair flicking behind her.

She set it on one of the higher shelves Damian had been able to have installed, for her and Lorey, for their books and what not. She set it right at the end of a shorter row of books, smiling. her room was starting to feel more like her room. Something homier. She loved it.
She rejoined Damian in the kitchen, hugging him again, whispering her thanks. "So what were your plans today love? after that I know a few things we could do..." she offered with a sly grin, but realized that they always seemed to get intimate after he did something for her. She didn't want it to start feeling like an obligation between them.
"Or I was thinking about getting cracking on studying for that exam..." She added, thinking on it.

Raquel giggled and laughed. "Fine fine alright~" she laughed, pulling away from his reach to avoid being tickled. "I need to test out these glasses more anyhow,...." she winked, heading towards the living room.

Terra nodded, and said nothing. Her gaze stretched out in front of her, and for a few seconds, she seemed to go unresponsive, like a dream-state in reality.

Damian heard the rapping on the door. It was odd for anyone to come visiting in an area where people liked to keep to themselves, but he would go to see what was up.
Without any shoes on, he felt like a bit of a slob, but regardless he answered the door to reveal the lovely Cosette.

"Can I... help you?" he asked.

"Of course." Damian stepped aside and gestured for her to enter the spacious house. Once she was safely inside, he shut the door, but not before noticing the speeder parked outside. There was someone inside, but he couldn't see who...

"Ah, would you like a seat somewhere? Let me find Raquel and we'll be right with you..."
Damian once again led her to the living room and gestured for her to have a seat upon the couch. "Raquel?" he called. His heart was racing, and as soon as he saw movement, it only got worse. It wasn't Raquel, though, but Lorey, coming from the library.

"Is something wrong?" she asked, blue eyes going to meet red.

Cosette smiled charmingly, nodding to each woman in turn.
" Miss Raquel. Miss Lorelei. A pleasure to meet both of you." She noted Richard had not popped up, though at the mention of Lorelei, she glanced imperceptibly out the window and at her speeder, just to ensure that Terra had stayed put. She readjusted her attention on Raquel and Damian.
" I'll do my best to be brief." She gestured towards the couch across from her, as if she owned the place, and not them. There was something odd and compelling about her, but that just came naturally with her being the only female first gen.

Raquel gave Damian a look, but took a seat next to Lorey, feeling herself grow tense. She had never been good with police or anything close to them, ecspecially as a youth, but she had done nothing wrong. She just needed totry to relax and let this woman get the information she needed.

"Even if he does nothing, please, feel free," Damian said with bitterness. He had come so close to killing him himself, but something held him back. Now he regretted not doing it more than ever.

Lorey felt truly out of place in the conversation. She wasn't there at the Ball Room when it happened, and wondered if perhaps she should leave for the sake of privacy.