Coming back from the gym to an empty apartment, Jen face-planted onto her bed, hoping to grab a quick nap while no one was around to admonish her for sleeping in the middle of the afternoon. After a few minutes, she threw off her back pack and that's when she noticed the ominous-looking black bag in her room. Jen narrowed her eyes - who had been in her room? Not that it was that big a deal - Todd was her twin, and Jen pretty much trusted Kyle explicitly. Still, this was her girly sanctuary. No boys allowed. Except the ones she invited in, which were few and far between.
Hauling herself up and out of bed she went to go inspect the parcel, opening the letter and quickly reading the missive. Immediately she smiled - Oh, Kyle Rayner. He was so sweet and kind and nice to her... Jen didn't ponder that any further, not wishing to read too much into it. And instead tore right into the package.
"Woah," her mouth fell agape at the kit. This was some serious, professional gear. And Kyle had just given it to her? Just like that? Like it was nothing? Jen was curious if not down right suspicious if there were any other motivations other than the fact that he was just trying to be nice, which she seriously hoped was all. Or else she'd never be able to accept all of this stuff... Which she really wanted to do, because this was awesome. Beyond awesome - it was amazing! So, she decided to not think about it, unless Kyle got all creep on her and it became an issue and then they'd have words. But in the meantime she was going to take lot of pictures.