<strong>Name:</strong>Jack Harth<br/><strong>Time:</strong>About eight months ago<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elena<br/><br/><br/>The door to his room was ajar, so that when she did knock upon it, it opened up slightly. Jack was sitting at a small desk, which had a desktop computer sitting on one of its shelves, a keyboard on a sliding tray (currently pushed in), and a medium sized monitor.  The current website he had up seemed to be discussing all the health benefits of cat-tails, if she were able to read it from the door way, or got a chance for a better look later on.<br/><strong><br/>"Hello."</strong>He says as he turns around in the chair, looking over her briefly.<strong> "How are you feeling?"</strong>He couldn't even imagine how she felt, but knew it must be bad. He just hoped that he would be able to help her.<br/><br/>Looking around his room, it was a simple affair. Their was a closet, a night stand, a waist-high chest of drawers,  a hamper for dirty laundry (with a few shirts, pair of pants, socks, and boxers in it), a smaller hamper next to that (currently empty), and a double bed. Everything was sided up and spaced out in a very efficient and logical manner, and kept very clean; not sparkling, not spic and span, but clean enough that one would have to actively look to find the dirty bits.<br/><strong><br/>"When you're ready for bed, just let me know. The bed is yours. If I sleep, it'll be on the couch."</strong>Because otherwise it would be too easy for her to sneak out without him noticing; with the layout of the living room, and his own tendency towards light sleeping, she'd be hard pressed to sneak out without alerting him. But, he doesn't go into the details right now;  he didn't even want to give her the idea that she could sneak out.<br/><br/>The bed itself is nice; it has two pillows on it, one slightly firmer than the other, a thick quilt, and a much lighter, thinner blanket on top of that.  It seemed set up so that one would lay down on the cool, satin-y, thicker quilt, and be able to cover up with the thinner, cloth one.<br/><br/><strong>"I'll be putting your clothes in the dryer when the timer goes off. So, all of that'll be clean for you in about two hours." </strong>