[@Letmehaveone2]

Natasha smiled when he said he wanted that bed. [i]Sorry...I just wanted to be sure. I don't...like sleeping by the window.[/i] She thought to him as she began unpacking her backpack. She had a few more boxes arriving later on but she had the essentails for today. She almost secretly hoped that he would not ask her why she hated the window. She would tell him if he asked but it was still hard to talk about.