Oct 31, 2010 22:12
The room Demeter's given them has a clean, simple luxury to it: nice sheets, soft carpet, fluffy towels in the adjoining private bathroom. The bed in the center of the room is enormous, too, if all you've been sleeping on for nearly six years is a narrow one-person rack; perched on the mound of pillows by the headboard is what looks like an oversized gift basket.
Gaeta drops onto the bed with a contented groan, and, half a second later, flops backward to sprawl across the mattress.