Avery only looked at him weird for he had a weird look on his face after watching her pick te lock on the door. She only shook her head at him. "Its a useful skill." She said to him but theen shut her trap as she watched him open the door and she followed him in  and looked around the place and she felt like she did not belong. It was so differnet from what she has been living in. There was no cracks in the wall, blood stains, run down floors, acohol smell, or even beer botttles on the floor. It looks clean and nice and way out of her element and comfort zone. She looked aroun a bit still refusing to take her shodes off asshe trned towards Roland and listened to what he had to say.

Avery walked over to the sofa and plopped herself on it figuring might as well try it out sicne this would be the only time she be in a palce like this. "What a strange house so different from what I live in." She said to herself as she watched him heading to the kitchen not know what he was doing but soon figured he was getting himself a snack. She did not expect him to make her anyhting or fix her anything she was used to no eating or anyone caring abt her needs anymore.