Roxy woke to the sound of a curse word. She reached for her knives automatically. She rolled out of bed ready for a fight only to find herself alobe. She growled in frustration. She was glad that she was alone. It was strange to have a real room. She dressed in her leathers once again. She wondered what the day would bring. Hopefully they would start their training. Some of the others couldnt fight worth didn't. She didn't like having to depend on thme in a fight.