Bedroom. One bedroom. Oh, just great. So now she was expected to share a room with... it. Perfect. What else did they expect? That they had a bunch of kids and lived happily ever after? She was disgusted just at the thought. Well, on the other hand, it would be better to everyone if they were polite to each other. Since running away wasn't an excuse. And well... she didn't feel like pissing a werewolf off.<br/><br/>"Thank you". She stared at the door for a while. Then measured the couch with a glance. "I'll just keep my stuff there, but I can fit perfectly at this couch. You get the bed.". Yeah, that was it. No way in hell she'd share a bed with him. Sharing a house was bad enough. "We can make other arrangements for a while in case... someone drops by to check on us. Right?"