Cade chuckled, shaking his head in amusement as he led her into a dark office.  It was an utterly male room, dark wood and dark furniture, even the sparsely scattered artwork on the bookshelves catered to a more male aesthetic.   The couch took up an entire wall, the dark brown leather still smelled new.  Cade pulled a throw blanket off of the back of the couch, tucking the edges in and leaving the rest free to be wrapped around her body.<br/><br/>“You don’t actually need the blanket, but the weight will be comforting until you slip off for the day,” he said as he stepped back and motioned towards the makeshift bed.  “Once you’re gone you won’t wake again until nightfall.  Over time you will likely be able to wake a little earlier, but that can take centuries,” he explained before he turned to go, intending to leave her and her furry companion alone.<br/><br/>“I’ll leave the door cracked so he’s not trapped in here, and leave some water on the table in case he needs it.  I’ll be here when you wake.”<br/>