Kiley wasn't worried about the snow making a mess in the foyer. She and Juno were both freezing, their shoes and pant legs covered in snow. She was shivering, but helped tug the ladder inside until they could shut the door to cut off the chill. "Hot chocolate with marshamallows is fine," Kiley said, amused. "No need to make it Irish." She tugged her sleeves down over her palms and reached up to press them against her cold cheeks. Jumping into the hot tub sounded like a really fine idea right then.
She went back to the tree, wondering if they had any cool ornaments. Kiley knelt down and began to dig through one of the boxes. Already she was thinking about convincing Chase to get one of the smaller trees upstairs into their room. It would be a pain in the ass, but fuck it, if they were going to do this holiday, they might as well do it right. No one knew what was going to happen next.
Kiley glanced up at Jack and noticed the phone. And the camera. Shaking her head, Kiley went back to searching through the box, though she lifted her middle finger toward him. "Your Spielberg-ing just got a PG-13 rating." Then she glanced at Kai. "Make sure the steps are dry before you start climbing."