Syn was also getting a different yet good feeling off Omen. They did seem to match up rather well and they were having a rather meaningful conversation. At least that's what Syn thought. No one had ever tried to get to know her like this, but she wasn't letting it intimidate her. "I know how it is to be a flirt. I do that alot too."

Omen nodded. She didn't really want Syn to think she viewed her as she did everyone else, because if that was the case she'd be trying to use Syn for whatever it is she could; money, sex, alibis. She'd done it before.

No she was just trying to get to know the girl, out of genuine interest. Later it would probably prove to be a bad idea; she wasn't much for likeing people, she tried her best not to do it, it made life easier.

"Do you read?" she asked, it seemed like she was trying to change the subject. She ran another hand through her hair.

"Not so much actually. Guess I'm kind of more of an action kind of girl. I like doing things more than reading." Syn winked at Omen. "What about you? What kinds of things do you like or enjoy?"

Omen laughed. "Well, I can't knock you for being active, it's a good way to be."

She looked Syn briefly in the eyes. "What do I enjoy?" she laughed. "Well I enjoy things that most people enjoy. I'm actually big on reading when I can read, it's just I find I don't have much time for it. No one ever pins me for a reading type of person, you know? They see me dancing or...fighting or causing trouble..." she shrugged. "Doesn't matter I guess.

"But I do tend to stay active alot...not so much by choice all the time but it's just the way the gun shoots, I guess."

"I understand that. I have a couple Stephen King books but that's about all." Standing up Syn movies over to her dresser. "I hope you don't mind but it's been a long day and I want to get comfortable. I'd like if you stayed." Pulling out a red spaghettit strap top and blaack boy shorts and laying them on the bed.

"I LOVE Stephen King," she laughed in surprise and then she grinned.

"Please, be comfortable; It's your room....Although I do have the odd feeling I'm being teased." she laughed and dramatically turned away so Syn could dress and undress in private.

Syn couldn't help but giggle. "Yeah, maybe I'm teasing you." The girl took off her shirt and her pants leaving her in a black lace bra and thong. She tossed the clothes she had been wearing into her dirt clothes basket. She took her time picking pieced fof lint from her top and boy shorts. Wondering just how long Omen would keep herself turnd away. Again she giggled soflty.

The giggle, for some odd reason made Omen think Syn was finished and she turned back around, surprised to see the girl still in her lingerie.

However, she didn't turn back around. With great self discipline she managed to look syn in the eyes, which was not at all easy.

"You don't know me, you shouldn't be so trusting." she said softly but there was a playful glint in her eyes.

"But we're getting to know each other. Besides, If I felt you were a threat I would've already have used my power on you." Syn kept eye contact with Omen as she got her self dressed again and laid back down on her bed. This time laying on her stomach and propping herself up with her arms.

Omen watched her get dressed, making it obvious she wasn't just looking at Syn's eyes.

"MY pride is a little hurt...I could be a threat if I wanted to..." Omen chuckled.

It was getting late outside and Omen had a pretty busy day.

"So I should either get my own room or a sleeping bag or a fold out cot." she suggested. "Normally I don't even consider sleeping this early." she laughed.

"Aww, I'm quite sure you can be a threat when you want to be but I don't think you want to be one with me." Syn winked at Omen.

"Well, you can stay in my room if you don't want some strange roommate. I don't mind sharing. I don't have a cot or sleeping bag though, but my bed is plenty big enough to share until we can get you one."

Omen shook her head, "oh boy, now I know I'm being teased. You're fun Syn. Glad you're the first person I met or I might have had a bad fit."

She stood and walked over to her things to find something she could wear.

"well, now that we've solved the problem of a bed maybe you can solve the problem of pajamas. I don't own any...I normally sleep in my own bed...naked." she laughed nervously. Syn was a bit smaller and slimmer than Omen but they were close enough to the same size.

Laughing again Syn pointed to her dresser. "You can look for something in there if you really want to wear something, but you're not going to offend me if you sleep like you normally would." Syn smiled at the woman. She was starting to like her more and more. They were getting along very well.

"I'm glad I was the one to be able to welcome you here as well Omen."

Omen laughed. "I'm not so worried about offending you as over stepping my boundaries."

She opened the dresser drawer. The clothes Syn had so far as sleep wear were not all that much concealing than being nude which made Omen laugh. She undressed slowly and put on a spaghetti strap top simply because she happened to be 'top heavy' but decided to stay in her panties. "I don't trust myself, I suppose."

"I'd let you know if you were over stepping any boundaries. Don't worry you're fine with me." Syn watched the blue skinned woman undress. She then picked out a top and put it on. "What don't you trust yourself with? Are you affraid of something?"