Sibling Time~

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Kelly had finally made it back to her room. What with being trapped under that mistletoe, and helping that belligerent teenager, and all this after her daily workout. Well, she was about ready for some relaxation time. That being said, she stepped into the shower, turning the setting up to as hot as she could take and stepped into the stall, shutting the door. Mmm... that felt like heaven. Sure, it wasn't quite as good as feeling real water on her skin, but it was a reasonable facsimile.

With the shower feeling as good as it was on her skin, it was a good hour before she stepped out again. Pushing her limp hair away from her eyes, she grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around herself, too lazy to bother dressing, it wasn't as if she was going anywhere. Now with some semblance of modesty returned, she slid onto her bunk, leaning her back against the wall and pulling a book over. The Art of War. Déjà had taught them about it of course. And she'd read it before. But she liked it.

So when John came back, whenever that would be. That was how he would find her.