Dameon finished with his singing. When he returned he looks at her. "Alright. No big window. You don't have to worry about it. My night life has the sun being an annoyance to me. The only windows are downstairs. You can use the guest room across the hall from mine." he says. Looking at her. "Ain't too fond of the sunlight myself." he says simply yet honestly. He looks at her. Standing up and smiling. "Well my shifts over. I'll lead the way." he shrugs. "It doesn't matter who you are...it matters who you allow yourself to be." he says softly. "Name is Dameon. What is yours?" he asks softly. And leaves the nightclub and waits outside for her. Leading her to his home was quick. It was a small two story house with indeed no windows on the second floor and it was in front of a graveyard.