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ImageA small loft above The Den. This small storage space has been converted into a simple but functional bedroom where Baron, the proprietor of The Den and Pack Leader of the Bloodstone pack, lives.

The entirety of the loft consists of a single room with little space for more than a dining table, a work desk, and a small bunk that consists of little more than a mattress thrown inside a wooden cubby. An old rug adds a bit of color to the dullness of the room, and a swinging light bulb with a chain is the only source of light up here.

Despite its dingy and weather worn appearance, it has an almost homely feel to it.
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The Den: Loft

A small loft above The Den. This small storage space has been converted into a simple but functional bedroom where Baron, the proprietor of The Den and Pack Leader of the Bloodstone pack, lives.

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The Den: Loft is a part of The Den.

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Baron's current living arrangements consisted of little more than the small loft above the bar. The small storage space had been converted into a simple, but functional bedroom that verified Jeanne's previous assumption that he hadn't been to his house for some time now.

The entirety of the loft consisted of a single room with little space for more than a dining table, a work desk, and a small bunk that was little more than a mattress thrown inside a wooden alcove. An old rug added a bit of color to the dullness of the room, and a swinging light bulb with a chain was the only source of light up here.

Though despite its dingy and weather worn appearance, it had an almost homely feel to it.

The bed was scarcely large enough for two, and Jeanne was resting against his side to keep from falling off the bed. He reached over her to stub his cigarette out on the ashtray sitting on the table next to the bed before rubbing her arm lightly to rouse her. The Den would be opening soon, and he wagered she would prefer to be dressed before that happened.

There had been nothing remotely romantic about their afternoon, and neither seemed to hold much expectation for one another except to simply enjoy some physical companionship that neither of them had experienced for some time now.

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The detective's dreams had been filled with sweet memories of days too far out of her reach in the waking world. She opened her eyes with a smile, woken by Baron's gentle shake. She was almost confused to see his face in front of hers, but memories of that afternoon rushed in like a tide.

"Hello," she breathed, pushing herself up from the bed. Her hands ran through her hair in a yawn. She looked back at him over her shoulder as she searched for her clothes. "Probably should get going before any of your packmates see me, mm?" she chuckled. "I can't imagine they'd be happy to see the woman who arrested you sauntering out of the bar."

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Baron slipped an arm around her waist to pull her back onto the bed with him as he sat up, nuzzling the crook of her neck.

"Perks of being Pack Leader, no one questions who I bring around," he told her.

"Do you plan to be back?" he asked.

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Jeanne ran her hand across Baron's arm, sighing softly. "Tempted," she said with a smile. "But I've got a lot of things to take care of." Her hand clamped around his wrist gently to remove it from her waist. She moved to get up and resume the search for her clothes.

"But I will let you know when, mm?"

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He let her go this time as he watched her rummaging about for her discarded clothes before he finally moved to the edge of the bed himself. He reached down to retrieved his own pants and pulled them on as he stood up. He didn't bother with his shoes or jacket for the time being as he headed downstairs, he had a half hour yet before he needed to open the bar.

"I'll be downstairs," he told her.