"Aah." Kit giggled nervously, pointing to her chin, "Me then? Oh, well... I thought I had a pretty good bed before." She said, considering her time wandering and picking out her room before the rest of the house arrived. "Oh, let me show you then!"<br/><br/>The petite girl took Angel by the hand and led him inside, towards the bed she had picked out earlier. Her stuff was still on it.<br/><br/><strong>"Sooo...uhhh.. I was kind of nervous."</strong>She said to the confessional, her tone much different.<strong>"The way the game was set up, I mean. Have sex to claim a bed and everything. I didn't know we'd be asked to do that kind of thing this early, but, you know... I wanna win and I'm going to play by their rules, you know?"</strong><br/><br/>As they entered the room, Kit whispered in Angel's ear, subtitles popping up for the audience's behalf, "Um, you know I have a boyfriend, right?" Of course he didn't know. How<em>could</em>he know? She had hoped she didn't need to explain herself, explain that this was simply business. Kit was a pleasant girl, though. On the one hand, she would have felt bad if she enjoyed this... stranger's company so quickly and readily. But on the other hand, she didn't want to make him feel bad either- he was a cute guy, pretty nice so far. She didn't want to just... be a dead fish. And on the third hand, there was the viewers- the game- the show.