Mocha sighed and straightened the poofy skirt of her dress, relieved that someone else had shown up. Hopefully she wouldn't be eaten after all. The other boy seemed a bit less predatory, at least. She really couldn't tell about the girl, though. Well, maybe she couldn't be sure about any of them after all. Before she could think too much about it, her attention was quickly drawn to the butler who had opened the door. Was he really the one who had written the letter. "Um, thank you, sir." She replied to his instructions as she placed her pink bag down where she was told to. He was a bit intimidating as well, actually. Or maybe she was just still shaken from her previous worries. [i]I really ought to calm down already...[/i]