Nohre and Fusand stood on the threshold, in outfits that were a bit more impressive than their old streetwear - but not quite as formal as what Elua had bought them to wear to the competition viewing areas. The pair looked every bit the promising young cultivators they'd become under the Talcres couple's close guidance these past months.
"We didn't expect to find anyone here. Though with the door open, we though maybe… well, we just came to check on the cultivation room and..."
Nohre's words trailed off as green eyes took in the scene behind Klaytei - the increased home comfort in so many little details that had been changed from its workshop feel, the shared meal being prepared that smelled of nice things… all obvious signs that this wasn't just a temporary visit from the two older women.
