Lorelei held back a grin as he smiled, then shook her head when he asked if she needed anything.<br/><br/>"It's alright, I'm good. I'll probably pass out somewhere or something..." She smiled and nodded. "Good luck at work..." She said softly, feeling semi-awkward about saying that since she hardly knew the man, but eh, whatever.<br/><br/>It's not like she was saying she'd sleep with him or anything. He was offering her a place to stay when she had none. Which was generous, for a man, but she wasn't complaining for now.<br/><br/>Once he left, she headed off towards the bathroom, wanting to take a bath and clean off before going to sleep. She grabbed a towel from the closet and started the hot water, sighing as the feel of the steam reached up to caress her throat. She shut the bathroom door, locking it, though no one was home with her, and stripped out of her dirty clothes, and slipped into the scalding water. She sighed softly, closing her eyes as the pain and soreness left her body.<br/><br/>An hour or so later, she'd be done with her bath, clean and exhausted, curled up on the couch, in one of his simple shirts and a pair of boxers, out cold. Her red hair was covering most of her face, one of her arms hanging carelessly off the side of the couch.