"The bed might just work if you don't mind propping up on pillows or if you have the tendency to curl your legs when you sleep," she said with a little smile. It's a king bed, but Sweeney's just a little too tall for it's length, she's certain of that.

She found her keys as they neared the building and she looked up at him.

"You really don't mind?" she asked, a bit quieter.