"So that marks every room, except the kitchen, on the top floor complete," Rave listed as they went back down the stairs. They would have had the energy to also have a quickie in the kitchen, but they felt like taking a break. A quick recharge and they would probably continue in the evening. Probably being a guarantee.
The couple moved back to the living room just in time to hear the doorbell ring. "Huh, who could that be?" John wondered as they made their way over to the front entrance. When he opened the door, silver eyes in a tranquil, pale face looked back.
"Salutations," Luna said and extended her hand in greeting. Her voice was melodic and calm, it reminded John a bit of Undine. Bamboozled, the Gamer took the offered hand and shook.
"It's an honour," he added hastily.
"I am sure it is," the moon goddess waved off his attempts at being formal. "Just relax, John Newman, I am not interested in you today. Where is Lydia?"
