Roxy snorted when Devika said that she was nice. She wasn't nice. She didng have a nice bone in her body. She couldn't not if she wanted to survive the world she lived in. She wasn't sure how the empath would fair. It would take some time for them to adjust to one another. She would have to give up things that mattered to her at least for a little while. Part of her didn't mind. She was glad to be able to help someone who needed it. [color=blue]"I'll stay here tonight it's easier. In the morning I'll go get a moving van so that we can load up the stuff that you want to take with you." [/color]Roxy helped moved the boxes. She made it so they can go through the halls. She placed the objects in order according to size as much as possible. She wanted to make it as easy to load the van in the morning as possible. It wasn't idea. She had never slept in place that was so quiet. Luckily she had her phone. Normally a place this far out wouldn't have good signal but empaths had to be able to stay connected to society and support themselves while they waited for an achor so Roxy was sure she would be able to listen to so music. Anything was better than silence. She hated ssilence almost as much as she hated enclosed places.