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_{▐┃❛♕        An exhale substituting laughter before entering the home, gaze fleeting to and fro as she scans the vicinity upon entering the kitchen. Articulation of the other is listened to as she does so, pausing midway through the kitchen before turning back towards the other. ❝ I’m fine, thanks. I just had my lunch, actually. Didn’t get a break today. ❞ Though irritated she was at the occurrence, it’s brushed off — it doesn’t matter anymore, and she’d recently eaten — and without the absence of her usual break the day wasn’t half bad.}

                     _{❝ I came here to talk to you, so it’s alright — I’ll see her again some other time. ❞ Really, she only intends to be quick, and the meetings Serah was required to attend could sometimes take hours, and she’d promised Hope they’d be going to dinner in about two hours, so she doubted that the younger Farron would return home before Lightning leaves. Her intention is to be somewhat quick, but still — though she hates to admit it — wants to spend at least some time with her future brother-in-law. After so long and so much, he’s started to grow onto the soldier.}

                     _{Yet onto her original intentions. ❝ It’s… about the wedding. —— Can we sit somewhere? ❞} 

“Oh, sure!” And so he brings it upon himself to pull out a chair from their kitchen table, with a hand signaling an invitation. “I hope this is all right,” he nearly questions in a tone that seeks acceptance– something he consistently thrived to receive from his soon-to-be sister-in-law. It’d always been that way, since the very beginning, Lightning was the only person he wanted that sort of approval from. Be it his and Serah’s engagement, or the little, simpler things – Lightning’s support, her blessings, her consent – it meant the world to Snow.

“What did ya’ wanna talk about? I bet you’re really excited or nervous– or both. I’m kinda surprised you two are gettin’ married before Serah and I. I never woulda’ thought that’d happen,” there’s a noise with that same lightheartedness that pursues his wording and he claims a seat on the opposite end.

“How’s everything goin’? You guys got it covered? You know, if you need any help, your favorite and future brother-in-law would be more than happy to lend ya’ a hand.”