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St. John Allerdyce (untamedinferno) wrote in snapthread,

John shrugged at her question of being the manager. He was just tossing it out. Just because someone was incredibly medically inclined didn't mean they were meant to run the front in. Say clerical work like patient files and such. Not saying that was all Kitty was good for, but something she could do that wasn't just a putting bandages on people.

"I think talking to Claire is the right option." John thought about it for a moment and nodded. "Yeah. I trust the nurse much more that Stark." It was an easy confirmation from John that was for sure.

On the word consolidate, John's eyes went wide - because exactly where his mind was going. The best days were when he woke up and found her relaxing in who ever's living room they were at the night before. Sharing coffee and breakfast in the morning. Sharing day to day things, and coming to a home with her there too, that was what he wanted. Zero words said to her while she stumbled over her words of back peddling, but he stepped forward to shut her up by pressing his mouth to hers in a heated kiss. Once she caught up to his wavelength, he pulled his lips from hers. "Shut up, Kitty." He said with a smile. "Of course I want you to move in. It's why I was asking what you were thinking."