"I guess when you're not that thoroughly violated, you wouldn't feel the same level of ill feelings," Hayley replied nonchalantly as they continued their trek back to her apartment. Once they arrived, she opened the door for them and let Isaac and Sean in, barely resisting the temptation to smack the latter's smug face with the wooden door. "There's not much of my own belongings here. Probably a couple of bedsheets, clothes, cutlery, plates and shit," the blonde said and looked back at the two men. "To be fair, I can carry my own stuff on my own."