Kiric walks into the room, a glass of cold beer in his hand. his tank-top and trunks covering a body already glistening with sweat. "Now I remember why I don't workout two days in a row." He streaches his arms, sits his beer down, and takes his seat in the tub, letting the jets relax his body. "Well, lets see if anyone joins me today, or if I'll have this place to myself again."