"Basically a good book, small notebook, and pain killers--the pain killer is for emergencies only," she answered Jack, totally not forgetting to mention her reading glasses.
"I usually sleep on the left side," she said as she opened a drawer in the cabinet, sittin the glasses' case in the drawer besides the second Hunger Games™ book. "hence my..." she paused "'Nighttime Survival Kit.'"
"Hm? Oh, nothing.." she nervously chuckled, her legs stiffly moving as she walked to her bedside table quickly putting the glasses in a white, leather case.
Evelyn stepped in her bathroom, putting her hair in a messy, but rather nice, ponytail. She glanced at her pajamas that were laying on her bathroom counter. She walked out wearing her pajamas: A white tank-top and very short, velvety shorts.
Evelyn smiled and kissed Jack's cheek. "Well, you can go ahead and get on with your Nigttime schedule--if you have one." She stared in his silver eyes for a moment before she let go of her hand and walked in her bedroom.