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_{▐┃❛♕        Gaze flicks up towards the other upon the opening of the surafce previously standing between them, gaze meeting with his before cant of roseate adorned cranium.}

                     _{❝ I’m — just stopping by, I guess. ❞ A flick applied to out of place fringe, moving it back to it's default position as palms placed on feminine hips. ❝ Plan on letting me in or are you gonna keep me out here? I don’t have all day, y'know. ❞ Tones carry the normal teasing nature that she has with her brother-in-law to be, a single corner of tiers tugged upward, the half-grin she wore commonly directed towards the other before all seriousness. ❝We need to talk. ❞}

“Oh..! Oops– my bad.” In an attempt to keep things lighthearted and to spare any further accusation of the mistake, a tone strains a laugh and a stride sidesteps to the left. “Come on in, sis. Y'know you’re more than welcome here.” After her entry’s assured, the door closes accordingly and he meanders to the room closest; the kitchen.

“Serah’s out right now– said she had somethin’ to do with her class, but I’m sure she’ll be back soon if ya’ wanna wait. Would you like anythin’? Somethin’ to drink maybe?” Snow wasn’t much of a host, but Lightning was in fact a guest – a special one at that – so, he had to at least give it a try. “What did ya’ wanna talk about, though?”