The house was much more than Raven had expected from Marianne, not to mention really big... and white. Not one of her favorite colors, but at least it wasn't pink. In any case, Raven was out of the cold at last. And for this, she was very grateful to her host. "It's a really... nice place to live in." And she hoped that a nice warm would make it even nicer for her.

Although, she'd have to remember to lock her room before going to bed though. The last thing Raven wanted was to have her sleep interrupted by David, and his annoying ball.

"Um, what kind of tea do you have?" an eager Raven asked, even if she didn't really seem like it.