Bre guiltily shoved the shirt back k under her pillow then chastised herself do the habitual movement. Shaking her head at herself, she walked over toward the bathroom door and walked in without thinking too much. She was a nurse after all, he had nothing she hadn't seen before. "Here." She turned the water on and let it run over her hand until it was a warm stream, before switching it to the shower head. She grabbed a body towel and dripped it on the heating rack by the heater to warm up. "Is that warm enough?" She asked, her hand on the doorknob, ready to leave once he was okay. She stepped out after a moment and went back to cooking. Putting the pasta in the water she checked the steaks, adding a little salt for a little flavor, but otherwise leaving it unseasoned.<br/>Her stomach growled and she shushed it. Leaning against the counter and looked at the small table in her kitchen. She pondered the table for a second and decided to set it and eat with Helkior. Why not? She mused. Not like he'll hurt me.<br/>Her eyes started to hurt from the light, so she switched them off and lit candles instead. Turning on a softer light as well, she set the plates and silver wear on the table. She got the food onto plates and waited for him to get done with his shower and getting dressed.