Kinley woke up in an extraordinarily good mood. For once she was feeling no morning sickness and although Spencer was once again missing from the bed it didn't matter to her. Instead she fairly hummed as she took her time in the shower, washing her hair and making her feel slightly more human again. She even put on some of her more dressier clothes. It wasn't like she could go and train in her condition after all. Her dress was figure hugging and she was satisfied at how it skimmed her body and clung to her curves in all the right places. She looked smoking hot she thought to herself in approval, although she opted for flats as she wasn't entirely comfortable in heels. Still she'd cleaned up nicely.
She made her way downstairs wondering where Sam was. A quick word with Thomas in the kitch
