Nyx smiled, a light blush touching her delicate cheeks as she fidgeted slightly - no one had ever really complimented her before. She was really growing to like this new Mistress and although most of her kind would label her as a traitor for even thinking such thoughts, she didn't care much. Smiling again, she had to move at a small jog to keep up with her long strides. Nyx wasn't the biggest of creatures and people liked to rush around here so catching up with her proved to be a little difficult.

The basement was surprisingly high-class for just being a place to keep slaves. Nyx reckoned that Momo preferred for them to be high quality for blood and other delights. It was finely decorated, well-lit and had an air of etiquette about it.

For one of the first times in her life, Nyx was pleasantly confused by just how much she had here. In fact, it caused her to be slightly wary as she padded into the room. "This is mine?" She questioned with wide eyes - in the orphanage, they would share beds. Toilets were only accessible at certain hours and showering wasn't particularly regular; even if it was just being sprayed by cold water.

Moving forward, she ran her hand along the smooth wood of the dresser before taking a hesitant seat on the bed and staring across at the shower area. This was fancy to her and she was more than delighted as she genuinely giggled. "Thank you." She beamed as she laid her clothes down on the bed and advanced towards the shower.