Rolling her eyes, Roze couldn't deny she was tired. The thing is, her power used up her energy. That meant eating a mighty fine breakfast and getting at least 8 hours of sleep to kick some ass well and truly. If she'd been fully regenerated during her fight with Elijah, she would have lasted far longer.
"You better have more than one bed in here." She said dryly, grabbing some clothes from the rack on the opposite wall. "And call me Snookums again, I'll castrate you in your sleep." She added with a grin, walking towards what she presumed to be a bathroom with the clothes. No way in hell was she undressing in front of him, despite their newly found ''marriage'', as he kept saying. 
[i]Looks like I'm going to have to set up some ''vows'' for him to follow.[/i] She thought to herself grimly, closing the door behind her and removing her shirt - if you could call it that. Her ''armour'' was a curious thing alright. It looked light, but it was a pretty high-density, nubile material. It wasn't thick enough to stop a bullet, yeah, but she used her shields for that. It allowed her some form of protection while allowing her to move, and speed was one of the main weapons in her arsenal; and, she added begrudgingly, she couldn't deny that it looked pretty good on her.