closed starter: @kennedyastor location: where she's living rent free
"Morning, Kenny J," he said as he strolled into the kitchen well enough past noon. From somewhere around midnight to approximately 5am Kol had been working outside on the back deck because he couldn't sleep. It wasn't unusual, but with his new housemate he'd tried to keep the construction noise to a minimum. "How's that bed treatin' you, little felon?" Kol glanced at her once he got to the Nespresso machine. Given that his family had owned this estate for so long he knew where everything was without looking and his hands automatically opened the cupboard and pulled out a mug. After he'd gone up to New York to pick her up post release and bring her home with him to Briar Ridge, Kol had given his cousin the pick of all the spare rooms. Only his, the primary, and the room he'd kept for Gabby were taken. They were all rather large with walk-in closets and either their own bathroom or a connecting one. "I know you went without plenty of... luxuries when in the slammer," the teasing smirk appeared, "but you were able to figure this thing out, right?" Never mind that Nespresso machines had been around long before she was a convicted criminal.