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Kit raised an eyebrow as she put everything away, as she dashed off, leaving the rest of the dishes. He giggled to himself a little, and started the rest of the cleanup that had to be done.

After he was all finished, he went to his room. Grabbing a change of clothes, he headed off to the shower.

He wondered if Ian had had a good day, being he didn't talk a whole lot at dinner... and there seemed to still be a little hostility between himself and Ian. But, if they were going to stay with Jan for a while, it would eventually have to be resolved in some way or another.

Kit took a nice, warm, very long shower. It had been a long while since he really had. He took time to primp himself just a little, as most guys tend to do every once and a while, in secret.

After he was all done, he put his dirty cooking clothes in the wash. Kit went to his room for a little bit, flopping on his bed with the lights still on, relaxing and trying to calm his mind, which was wandering all over the place.

Kit opened his eyes, having drifted off very light into a doze. The knock startled him a little as he sat up, rubbing his eyes.

A little groggy and slightly tired, he called out. "C'mon in,"

Kit shook his head, trying to shake the sleep out of his head, as well as telling Jan she didn't have to go. He sat up a little more, pretending to be a little more awake.

"No, it's fine, Jan, I was just relaxing a little bit," He said, his hair still damp.

He sat, legs dangling over the edge of the bed, and patted the bedding next to him, offering for her to sit down.

"So, whats on your mind tonight?" Kit inquired.

As she spoke, Kit scooted a little closer to her as she sat down, not really noticing that he had.

Nodding, he spoke back. "Thats fine, Jan. I prolly would have just gotten in the way, and made some off the cuff remarks, and been slapped around for them as well... Besides, I'm sure you can help Ian train better than I could, since... yea..." Kit trailed off a little.

"I've made much more messes in more kitchens than just yours. I don't think that you can make a good meal, unless lots of dishes get used, and get dirty," He smirked.

Kit then leaned over a little, resting his head lightly on Jans shoulder, resting lightly on her. He didnt mean anything by it, she just looked comfy.

Kit yawned lightly, and sat back up, looking in her direction.

"I might go out and do a few things on my own... You've distracted me from a few things I came here to do..." Kit chuckled. "Though I don't mind the distraction one bit at all. In fact, it was probably needed. I may swing by and pay a visit late, and even be your 'Bodygaurd' on the way home, too," Kit teased to her playfully.

Kit stretched a little bit, hearing his back and shoulders pop lightly.

Kit blinked a bit, feeling his back pop once again as he got pushed down. He couldn't tell if she was a little angry for his comment or not.

He looked up to her eyes softly, with a smile he couldn't hide. "...But you are a good distraction," Kit smiled, hoping somehow that that would make up for it.

Kit lay upon his bed still, the last pop feeling too nice to let him get up from such a position anytime soon.

At her teasing inquiry, Kit couldn't help but bite his tounge and blush slightly, as those boyish thoughts once again started to yelp forward in his mind. But, before the redness of his cheeks could easily be seen, her fingers were upon him, as he started to giggle profusely.

Kit wiggled on the bed, trying to push her tormenting hands away, time and time again.