"Richard does all the housework? Sounds like my kind of guy." Levi responded with a small smirk, glancing around his house and feeling... out of place would be kind. His house looked so nice and clean, everything was so much more advanced than what she was used to. Take what she looked right now for an example. Grubby, bleeding and limping about. And yet, here she was in a flashy new house, where a system named 'Richard' did all the work she'd normally have to do herself. She blinked a couple of times and then sighed. The sooner she got out of here the better. She hate feeling like lowlife compared to others. She had a stingy little flat where she had laundry all over the place and food carton's scattered around the area. It was certainly clear that in this kind of household, seeing a carton lying around would be unheard of. The narrow eyes and unsure frown made it clear that Alevina wasn't very comfortable being in a place like this. That or her leg was really killing her now and she just wanted to take some weight off of it...