[i]"She's sassy. Very, almost ridiculously sassy. But it's to be expected."[/i] Morgan thought to herself, curious as to what the womans next move would be. Was she dangerous and bloodthirsty? Nah, she could have killed Morgan in her sleep without a second thought. She wasn't afraid or nervous or anything like that, her mind and her curiosity got the best of her. Also, the woman was exceptionally nice to look at, something that Morgan appreciated very much. 

Morgan gestured and pointed up the winding staircase before speaking, "I have a wardrobe upstairs that's the size of the kitchen. Completely unnecessary I know, but it's nice having such a variety to choose from." She said, babbling. "Though, i'm sure a werewolf such as yourself doesn't keep fashion high on the priority list." She would've giggled, but to keep from insulting or offending Carina even more, she managed to keep her big mouth clamped shut, metaphorically speaking of course. "Come, i'll show you. This house is a nightmare to navigate unless you're used to it."

Morgan led Carina upstairs and into her large, mahogany walled room and pointed toward a wall with a door stuck plain in the middle of it. The door opened with a slight creak and revealed an obnoxious amount of clothing. 

"It's all you. If you don't mind, i'd prefer to stay in here with you. I don't quite trust you enough yet." She explaining, being completely and rather bluntly honest.