Katrina looked up to Darian, "Thanks...but, Don't worry about it...It's just a basket...after all. It's not like Maggie and I have a lot to pack anyway. The basket is fine." Katrina said lighting up a bit, not wanting to get on the topic that she was put in that very basket, when she was younger to come and be a servant. The memories that an object can hold is interesting, some painful, some wonderful. "I'll go bring it back up stairs," Magenta said as she repacked the clothing. "Just be careful with it.." Katrina said. "Don't vorry I vill be...goodnight you two." Magenta said and with that she went upstairs to put the basket in their room. Magenta wondered how this was going to work, the room situation, Since her and Katrina shared a room, She wondered if she'd be moved to a different room or if Kat would go into Darians room, or Darian going into their room. She'd probably move to a different room now that Katrina was in love, and found another, to be together with. While Magenta was more so alone, she had the Master, whom she loved but it was hard to share, for he also loved Satine, and Satine loved him, they were together way before she was born, in a way she wanted her own love one she didn't have to share, until that day she would stay with the Master, even during she would still probably stay with him She loved him.