Desiree turns to look at JD, nodding slowly. She clutches her book to her chest and makes her way up the stairs silently. She pauses before a rather large room, slowly opening the door. It's decorated in soft blues and whites, very comfortable and homey.<br/>She moves to the window and closes the blinds, sitting on the chair next to it. The book is sat on the end table, in reach if she needs to reference something.<br/><br/>"I've never done anything like this before" She confesses "will you take it slow?"