Lyna looked back over at her shoulder at the man and saw him taking her bags out of the back of the SUV and bringing them up to the porch. There were only two of them, one for clothes and one for everything else she owned. The man was expected to have the money to renovate as he needed to and a place for her to stay though she wouldn't require much space for everything but her body though she was capable of sleeping on the floor with a pillow; she had slept on a cave floor before for a while. "Yeah, he did." She answered him, following him inside, sure to keep her body close together and her tail tip close to her so that he wouldn't accidentally touch it, if he wanted it he could come to it. "I'd gladly come here Mr. Gabb." She said to him, looking at him as if she was confused though, having been trained to be a wife and forced to keep her chastity even though she was a lamia and everyone knew that lamia were touchy species when it came to affection and sex. She reached out a hand and caressed his face softly, her palm against his skin for that brief moment before she realized she hadn't had leave to touch him and she yanked away her hand. "Sorry, Sir. I forgot to ask."