Cari had fallen so deep and wholly into the new-found joy of sleep that she nearly drooled all over her pillow. If she would have become aware of how she looked in her sleepful state, she'd certainly have been embarrassed but, luckily, unconsciousness merely sent pleasant dreams her way. Oddly, even though she'd only known the man for a few hours, she dreamt of a cozy, far more emotionally-intimate encounter with Mike. Where the two of them were walking hand in hand along a beach, he smiled at her adoringly and she found herself laughing and moving in for a kiss as if it were the most natural thing in the world...<br/><br/>Such a strange feeling to bring her back into awareness in the morning. She was still experiencing those tender emotions as the sounds in the room began to rouse her and it took a mortal moment to remember where she was and get her bearings again. Her mouth was dry and the room was stuffy, she squinted as she looked around and then sat up with a yawn. "Good morni-" She began cheerfully enough, but quickly drew to a stop, nearly choking on the words as she saw Mariastopheles "sleeping" in Mike's bed... and<em>extremely</em>exposed.<br/><br/>A mad blush spread across her fair face like wildfire and she gripped the white sheets of her own bed until her knuckles grew white. A quick glance had made it obvious that the demoness hadn't even made an attempt to sleep in her own bed. Due to the stark contrast of their natures, she thought from the start that this was a setup and began to march angrily across the room. However... as Maria still appeared to be in slumber, Cari did feel a pang of guilt at how quick she was to jump to conclusions and she sighed. Grabbing one of Mike's sheets she tried to nonchalantly cover up the demon's nudity while giving him a pleasant smile. Paying no mind to however he might be exposed at the moment she looked into his eyes and giggled. "So, what do you have planned for today, Mike-san?"