Kiley grinned. "It's going to be really hard to top shooting Pam with a paralyzing paint ball. But burning a house down might come close. Better than flowers, for sure." She was feeling a little better. Knowing she would have something to focus her restless energy on helped a lot. And despite how awful it had been, Chase was alive and getting better. She had no idea what was coming, if anything, but Kiley could only hope They would wait for their next round of Bullshit until after Chase was physically able to deal with it.
Despite herself, Kiley's smile widened at the sound of Chase's laughter. "It's good weed," she agreed. "Are you feeling better?" She was, a little. Touching him helped. Kiley had always been a little opposed to physical affection when she was feeling out of sorts, but it felt nice now, and surprisingly, it didn't freak her out as much as it might have before.