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As promised, the baked goods were delightful. Lilie had to remind herself not to feel bad as she ate them, forgetting that vampires couldn't eat. The pair had a brief conversation as Ike divulged her into his hobby, the white haired girl greatly enjoying his company. He reminded her a lot of her older brother, from the way he spoke about his hobby to his mannerisms. She had to bat away the feelings of homesickness, leaving Ike to read the novel in his hands as she volunteered to clean up. It was only fair; he did the hard work while she got to reap the rewards.

Occupying herself with washing everything, she stifled another yawn. Okay, time to find something to preoccupy herself with so she doesn't end up falling asleep too soon. Not wanting to interrupt the vampire, she tried to think of what to do next. Drying her hands with one of the dishtowels, she walked back to the living room. Ike was absorbed in his book, Narcissus curled up on top of him. She smiled at the pair before she took her phone out of her pocket. What she really wanted to do was find Salem and Aaron, but was she allowed to leave? Allison had declined her request, but Ike had made it clear he didn't care what she did.

Well, if he really didn't want her to go, he would probably speak up. 

With that thought in mind, Lilie casually strolled out the door, pausing in the doorway just in case he said anything, but when nothing was heard, she simply closed the door behind her. The outside air was nice, the night sky rather calming as she walked down the steps, hopping over the last as her heels clicked the ground. Question is, where would she start to look? The cul de sac was rather quiet, giving her reason to believe that she likely wouldn't find what she was looking for here. 

Despite getting along well with the other two, she never did ask who they served. She really needed to get a hang of mage etiquette--or was it vampire etiquette? Who knows. She was in over her head serving a [i]count[/i] with absolutely no experience, but there was little that could be done about it for now. She made a mental note to see if the library had anything on that sort of thing, vaguely remembering Sariel's tour. Oh, right, [i]these[/i] dorms were for the nobles, the rest of the student body was elsewhere.

Lilie looked at her phone again, noticing Aaron didn't respond just yet. Oh well, she'd find them eventually, right?

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