Scarlett can't say anything. All she could do was smile and pretend to be OK with that arrangement. As long as they do not sleep in one room, it's OK for her.
"Alright. Can I go to my room?"
She wanted to lay her back as comfy as possible. During their trip here from B island, she couldn't rest at all. And she felt something was not right. Xander's presence seemed to be sucking up all of her strength. She felt quickly tired mentally and physically—this was odd for her, as she had never been like this before.
Ready to go to her room, Scarlett stood up from her chair.
"Wait!" Xander stopped her.
She turned to look at him, confused. When she saw him making small gestures like he was calling someone, she sat again.
"Can you drive?" He asks.
"Yeah. But I'll use a taxi as long as I live in this city. I don't really know this city..."
