America | Kate :: Spa day
Kate opened her mouth to give a snarky response back but realized that she couldn't give any examples because they'd never really argued over anything. At least nothing of importance. America was her best friend though, so that was hardly surprising. "I dunno, everyone needs their own space," she finally shrugged but was already bounding off the bed to pull the supplies off the other bed. "I wouldn't wanna take up any unnecessary space!"
She paused in dispersing the sheets onto the floor, glancing over at menu America had. "America Chavez, I love you," she grinned, nodding her head. "Definitely a couple and maybe some wings?" She threw a pillow at America, hitting her straight in the face with it. Her eyes grew wide and she laughed, holding her hands up in surrender. "You're not gonna believe me, but I swear that was not on purpose! It was just perfect timing!" She bit down on her lip to stop herself from laughing.