Jared really didn't know what to feel about what Carmen said about doing anything to achieve your dream. There was a little momentary pause in his thought process. He knew what he wanted, but did he really 'want' it? [i]'Of course I do,'[/i] Jared mentally berated himself, [i]'I wouldn't be here if I didn't.'[/i] Though, despite seemingly coming up with an answer, he remained silent until the butler fellow, Ianto Jones or something, mentioned that he was gonna deliver them to their individual resting quarters, something it seemed Carmen was really interested in. She asked him if he was ready to head off and follow the man.

"Yeah," Jared nodded with an unintentional mental sigh of relief. He, too, had to admit that he was a bit interested in seeing what the quarters would be like. He stood up and followed after the butler and his conversation partner. It only took a few moments, but soon the brunet located the bedroom with his own name emblazoned on the nameplate. He entered the room and much to his pleasant surprise, he saw what meager supplies he brought with him all nicely placed in the room. Jared waltzed right up to the bed and decided to collapse onto it. There seemed to be some pleasant music coming from one of the other rooms, and soon after getting absorbed in it, he found himself drifting off to sleep.