As he let his eyes run up and down her body she smiled a little more, accepting his compliment. “Thank you. You have a bit of everything in your wardrobe, a lot of them are too big for me though, but this was perfect.” She walked behind him towards the bedroom, gazing upon the simple but sophisticated bed in the middle of it. There was a very soft carpet that lay upon the ground, making Allison wiggle her toes a little bit. “Did you steal it as well?” She then said, obviously not impressed but shrugging anyway. When he put her stuff on the bed she walked over to him, and opened it up. “Hmm.. How long am I going to stay here anyhow?” Looking up at Vincent. They were about the same height when he sat down and she stood in front to him, but without shoes. Suddenly, she noticed a scratch on the side of his face. It was starting to heal, but it still seemed like something he’d picked up not long ago. Without hesitating or warning him, she bent forward and let her finger run over the wound. “You should’ve taken care of it more, it’s probably going to scare.” Allison said, retracting her hand and lifted both of her eyebrows in a pained face. She then walked back to her bag and put it next to the bed. She didn’t need any more clothing and she was sure if she’d grab her tablet he’d take it from her. If there was any reception in the next harbour they would take a stop, she could call whomever she wanted. And that would be negative for Vincent’s plan, whatever it was. With a deep sigh, she walked over to the other side of the bed and pulled up the rather thick and fluffy blanket. Her legs slid underneath them, whilst a list of things she usually did before bedtime ran through her mind. A lot of the things she had already done in the castle anyway. With another deep sigh she let her head fall backwards into a thick pillow that had a slight manly smell. Probably Vincent’s, she figured. Pulling back the blanket on top of her, Allison tried to look at him from where she laid. “Where are you going to sleep, anyhow?” It was clear she was exhausted, by the sound in her voice and her eyes that seemed to have a hard time to stay open. “Thanks anyway, you have a lovely bed..” Allison yawned, still fighting her tired eyes.