Dorcas paused at the change to marble. Now this was more familiar. More interesting. Certainly more comfortable anyhow. For a moment, she forgot her question and stepped up to the door leading to the second floor. Settling her hand on the cool marble and then her cheek, she felt sort of drawn to it like a moth to flames.
Her gaze flicked to Charlie and she smiled a little, "I just buy things like that. Instead of an umbrella stand, I have a sword stand." Not that she actually knew how to use them but they had been sharpened and they were ready for slicing. To Jack she asked, "Why were you up on my floor?" Like the whole thing was her's only it wasn't? Though she wasn't expecting them to follow, she opened the door to the second floor and started in enough to take a couple of pictures of the whole area.