Catriona walked to her and Jay's luxurious bedroom before unpacking all the clothes. Icy was curled up in the middle of the bed, sleeping soundly, as she put away the clothes. It wasn't long before Jay entered the room. By then, all of the clothes were put away and Catriona was sketching a picture of Icicle.
"They left. Do you want me to get you anything?" Catriona shook her head.
"Catriona, I'm extremely sorry about my father. He's a jerk." Catriona snorted despite herself and nodded, "Yeah, he is." Jay smiled softly and took her sketch book from her as he crawled on top of her and tickled her.
"Jay!" She giggled and screamed as he tickled her. She laughed and squirmed until he stopped.
"You're horrible." She said, pulling him closer. He smiled and looked at her with those piercing bl
