Surprised at the abruptness Jane had just shown everyone, Kristin turned to face Nick and Nina as Philip quietly left to call the parish.
With a troubled a look on her face, she managed a somewhat lop-sided grin. "Feels just like home," she murmured sarcastically. "Well, Nick, why don't we get the bags and my 'kitchen sink' upstairs and then...well, we'll see I guess." Kristin was attempting to keep the light bantering tone she and Nick had been giving to each other, but her distraction was getting the better of her. In all the time she'd known Jane, and how close the two of them were at times, Kristin had never felt more like an unwanted bug in the Precept's eyes. __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Make a great connection at Yahoo! Personals. http://personals.yahoo.com
