That would be awesome!

Expletives can be heard echoing from the compound as Rai exits. It might take her a little longer than she originally thought. . .

If she hasn't told her lately. . . She's like. . . Actually the best.

Does she need a massage?

Her lips are sealed!

Wearing that title proudly!

Both? Both is good.

Happily climbing over, situating herself behind Rai, hands beginning to knead at muscular shoulders. "Oof, yeah, you're super tense. . ."

"How did I manage to catch you alone and looking so absolutely in need of my hands on your body, hmm? I must be lucky~." She knew how busy Rai had been, it was nice to see her actually sitting down for once.

"You should definitely give yourself a break," she said with a nod, continuing her hands task of rubbing the knots out of her sore muscles. "You're the only person whose company I don't hate so, I won't chase you out. Stay as long as you need."

Point-blanking a Decker with her pistol. Annoying bastards.

"Man they got their stupid blood on my jeans. . ."

"Really? Yeah that would be nice. . . I think it soaked through."

"Hope you don't mind that I'm not wearing any underwear." she teased, almost too nonchalantly. "Yeah, I'm starved. Either place is good, you pick, since you're letting me wear your clothes."

Quite satisfied with herself, Kinzie wore a cheeky smile as they made their way to the vehicle, which very conveniently had tinted windows. "You're cute when you're all worked up~," she teased once more, arm snaking behind Rai, hand dipping into one of her back pockets.

Tapping away at her computer, towel in her hair. Approach at your own risk.

Fighting the urge to faint!!

Kinzie is ALWAYS in the mood for waffles.