I go to Eleanor's place, and she babies me.

It's not long before you come to Eleanor's door and knock. She opens the door, her eyes gleaming with mischievous glee.

"Hey Jean, I'm glad to see you so soon!" She beams, letting you in. "This is a shoes-off house, so you can just put them by this rack," She continues, gesturing to a full shoe rack by the door.

You kick off your shoes, and Eleanor starts showing you around, until she notices something.

"Wow, are you okay, hon? You look like you haven't slept in a week!"

To be honest, it had been a while since you got a good night's sleep, and your could tell your were really tense. Without waiting for a response, Eleanor starts taking you to a spare room. "Don't worry baby, I have just what you need."

She takes you into a strangely colorful room, which with shock you realize is almost like something between a nursery and a little girl's bedroom, except everything is adult-sized.

"I just got this feeling when I met you, that you could benefit from some of this," Eleanor sighs, "Sometimes you just need to be treated like a little kid again... Now you don't need to do all this at once if you don't have to, but, well..."