1 dish. 1 bowl. 1 desk. 1 chair.

Hammerthynn's rooms are located across the hall from the Alpha. As the beta, it only made sense, but it still annoyed him just the same. It made his rooms just as easily accessible as the Alpha's and talking just wasn't his bag, baby.

Walking into the front room of his quarters, you'll find it dimly lit and minimally furnished. It is Hammer's idea that - if the room doesn't look inviting, then hopefully you won't stay. There is a large couch that fits his frame, a stray lamp and bookshelves. Most of his time is spent in the east wing of his space, amongst the wall to wall, floor to ceiling book lined shelves. There is one large minimal wood desk that fits him like papa bear. There is one large chair that matches said papa bear desk. There is no other furniture in the room that would even resemble a chair, thus not inviting anyone to stay and chat. It was not his job to counsel new weres, it was his job to make sure the Alpha was safe or represent Stafford Enterprises. He did not need another chair to do that.

Over at the west wing was the master bedroom and in it was one king sized bed with a sled style head and foot board. On the bed were 6 goose down pillows, a white goosedown comforter and jersey flannel white sheets. The bedding was washed every other day, whether he uses it or not and it is usually the latter. Hammer was never one for extreme comfort, thus picking his couch as his primary sleeping arrangements. The shape of the room was circular and again lined wall to wall with book shelves.

It was dark, warm and quiet. It was perfect.