Kat rolled her eyes, watching as Frank lay down in bed with a speechless look.

Dropping to a crouch, she yelled straight into his ear, "Hey! Are you listening?!"

"I am," Frank replied noncommittally, picking his ear as he turned his back on her exasperatedly. "I'm satisfied, so keep going, do your best... and can you leave now? This is my room."

"And this is my house! You said you'd teach me martial arts if I could hone my vigor!"

"You're still far from the necessary standard." Frank waved her off like one would an annoying housefly.

"Hey, what's your problem? Why does it feel like you want nothing to do with me?" Kat stood akimbo, annoyance showing all over her face.

a way that would make people misunderstand? I don't

she started to think about what

when she did, but she

again. "Though I'd suggest

"You're not losing

but I'm really worried." Frank turned and leveled a stern look at Kat. "What would your

"Ah." Kat nodded thoughtfully.

back to your

giggled, feeling like she had caught leverage right then. "Teach me martial arts, or I'm telling my dad you

up right then, staring daggers at her.

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