Kash had just turned to her left to see Krys standing in the doorway of her locker room, a small smirk on her face. Slowly, Krys raised both her arms up, and did a slow clap.
“Now that we have the dramatics out of the way�Kash, you know I want you as my partner. I’ll admit, I don’t have the best track record with tag team partners, frankly because I don’t like to place my trust in another person, but I know you’re just like me, Kash. You want to win at all costs, and in the short time we’ve hung out, it seems like we’ve bonded a bit.�/EM>
Kash lifted one shoulder delicately, showing that she didn’t care too much. “Yeah…so?�/P>
Rolling her eyes heavenward, Krys reached out and took both of Kashmire’s shoulders and spun her around to face her. Without warning, Krys planted a full lip-lock on Kashmire, then pulled away just as quickly. The blonde looked at her in shock before going, “What the hell was that for?�/P>
This time, it was Krys�turn to lift a shoulder casually. “Not much. Just wanted to shut you up for a minute, and that seemed the only way to do so without smacking you with something blunt.�/EM>
“Ha ha, very funny.�/P>
“I’m serious.�/EM>
“Me too. As a heart attack.�/P>
“Now then, about that trust issue�I do trust you, Kash. I haven’t always shown it, but I am now. I trust you because you genuinely want to help me. It took a while, but…it’s out there now, and now we can go kick some ass as a team. Now, whaddaya say…�/EM> She then extended her arm to Kash, waiting for her to take it “…partner?�/EM>